My little Shadow and Hamish Macbeth’s big brother, Micey, died today.
Micey was 16 years old and also leaves behind his brother Darwin who is also 16.
Darwin and Micey were litter mates and have never been without each other.
We love your My Mice.
Mommy.
Oh, Micey. I’m so sorry. He clearly trained Hamish well on the ways of getting along with cats.
Micey was raised by my two other dogs, they were pawesome girls.
Awww I’m so sorry for your loss. Two legged, four legged, wings, fins, or scales: they are family and it’s hard. {hugs}
I’m still not over losing my little shadow- but his brother Darwin is almost completely deaf, which I didn’t realize because he picked up a lot of cues from Micey. But we’ll make it.