my RB buddies

[guster girl]

And, here's my pal, Dusty. He was my tenth birthday present and he passed away in December. He fell asleep in his favorite chair and didn't wake up. He was seventeen and he was another reason my childhood was good. He's mixed with a Siamese and a Himalayan. He and Bruno are chilling at the Rainbow Bridge. This is a photo of him coming down the stairs at an apartment I lived at.