Plum, Fly Free My Gorgeous Boy.

plumsmum

Regular Member
Heart is breaking and through tears I am very sorry to say I lost my boy this evening.

It was quick and until the necropsy is done don't know what happened.

Fly free, my clever and gorgeous boy until we can be together once more. You were so loved and will be missed so very much.

God bless xxx
 

Wakizashi21

Regular Member
Heart is breaking and through tears I am very sorry to say I lost my boy this evening.

It was quick and until the necropsy is done don't know what happened.

Fly free, my clever and gorgeous boy until we can be together once more. You were so loved and will be missed so very much.

God bless xxx
Really sorry to hear the heart breaking news. Lost for words...

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Roz

Regular Member
OMG - I am in shock and tears. I can't believe this. I'm so sorry. Fly free sweetie. :emoji_heart: Hugs to you and hubby. :emoji_heart::emoji_heart:
 

plumsmum

Regular Member
In memory of my gorgeous boy Plum
who would ask me at bed time if he was a good boy angel? Yes my sweet you are and always will be my good boy angel.
would shout 'ya-hoo' at us down the garden if we clapped our hands and put our arms in the air
who would look up expectantly if he heard the biscuit barrel
who would shout at me if there was potato for dinner, "where's mine?"
who loved to have a snuggle under the bed covers and come in close for a cuddle
who warned me of an extra strong tide coming in on Bedenell beach
who started barking too copying the dogs on that beach
who loved being taken out in his back pack, looking at everything
who would shout "see you later" when we were only just putting our coats and shoes on
who would yell "hello" to hubby as soon as he saw him
who always called me "Daddy" even if asked where's Mummy?
who would love to tug hubby's hair at every chance
who had two imaginary friends; wizzy-woo and a-away-oo who he only told hubby about at bedtime
who thought 'bubbyes' meant anything he wanted really, took mummy a while to cotton that one
who was scared stiff and shout if there was the tiniest spider on the ceiling
who loved to ride round the house on my shoulder with his wings slightly open
who would be a PIA if there was workmen in the house until he had been to see them and inspect their work
who was an expert at pulling tufts of carpet out in the blink of an eye
who would fly up to chew my laundry basket and then shout me to tell him off "come on then"
who would ask "what's going on?" occasionally
who asked me one morning "what's up with you?" , nothing after that!
who would squeak with delight playing with his toys
who was so very loved and trusted and loved me back
who would walk around the house like he owned every room
who was always good natured at the vets
who seemed to be getting better
who has left a huge whole in my home and my heart
who will be missed beyond measure, eight years went in a blink of an eye and was not nearly long enough to have and love you
God bless my good boy angel, fly free xxx
 
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