my boy Dusty...two years ago

[CagneyDog]

He was so handsome. It must of been awful to loose Bruno and Dusty around the same time. Play hard up there cuties!


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[Cataholic]

That must have been an awful time for you, Keri. Your guys were beautiful. RIP, and play happily Dusty and Bruno. Mommy still misses you lots!

[finn's mom]

Hey thanks guys. It was hardest when Bruno had to go. But, once Bruno was gone, I prepared myself a little more for Dusty. We all thought he'd go soon after Bruno. It wasn't like they ever even played together. They were more just tolerant of eachother. But, when I took Bruno to be put down, Dusty's reaction cemented the thoughts that they meant more to eachother than they had ever let on. They were both tremendous creatures. It was a tough time, but, Dusty was living with my parents again in South Carolina (I was in Texas) when he passed. I had them both in Texas when Bruno died in June, and, Dusty left in September to go back home. So, I wasn't with him, which I think made it a little easier. I got to see him in November, though, so that was nice. My parents will probably never get another cat, though. It hasn't gotten easier for them, I don't think. I got Dusty on my tenth birthday, and, Bruno when I was thirteen (he was already one). So, when they both left, it was basically the official ending of my childhood. But, thank god I had them for as long as I did.