Slash

Slash chose me while I was looking for a companion after my dad and papa passed away. He was 3 and a half at the time and it was an immediate mother/fur baby bond. He got me through the hardest times of my life. I was so depressed he gave me the will and a reason to live again. Slash saved my life. He was the motivation to get my daughter to take her first steps. Everytime I was sick or sad he annexed my lap until I felt better. Sweetest boy. Loved to be on the table so you could wrap your arms around him. He also begged for food like a dog. His favorite was buttered popcorn… tender white only… no kerral business for my special boy. Loved kisses, snuggles, a fresh pile of folded laundry, sneaking outside for a look about and loving his human little sister. He is dearly missed by his entire family (four and two legged). I’m sure he is with my grand parents, parents, husband and his best dog friend Ollie. We love you Slash see you in the Summerlands… I know you’re on Odin’s table begging… kitty cat Valhalla. Blessed Be Slash. I love you… it’s not goodbye… it’s see you soon. ❤