On Thursday morning, March 26, my beloved Socks aka Socrates began his
journey to the Bridge. He was slowing down the last couple years, and
starting to lose a little bit of weight. Vet told us he was adrenal,
and we made the decision to not prolong his quality of life as he had
started to potty anywhere he had to go. Unable to make it to the litter
box anymore, I could see how bad he felt when I cleaned him up after an
accident, and this usually feisty little one just began laying in my
arms and sleeping more and more.

Bridge greeters, would you please look out for him, he should be there
by now. He is a cinnamon, should have his full coat back now; a roly
poly little guy. He'll have a favorite blankie with him, please help
him find Max Rocky, Sammy, and Lady, and send them all my love.

"Fly high my sweet Socky Bears, your body is whole and new again, and
mommy will see you again someday soon."

 "A dog or cat steals your heart, but a ferret steals your soul."

[Posted in FML 6286]