Hey Tazmoe!! This is your birthday month. I never knew exactly when you were born, but we put your birthday in June. I celebrate it June 15th.

I felt you visit me last night. I was in bed with the bedroom door closed and all the rest of the family (furkids included) were out in the other part of the house. I was just dozing off and I felt the covers move just like when one of the cats jumps up and lays on me. I looked, thinking Bruce may have opened the door and Paizly was joining me. The door was closed and I was all alone in the room. So I knew it was you coming to say hello.

Happy Birthday month, baby boy! I miss you today just as much, if not more, as I did the day I said goodbye.