Dweazle weezle I was bored a bit today, so I looked in on you a few times. One of the few times BUDDY wasn't with you. You were on your back, with your front paws held up in front of your chest. I looked like you were begging in your sleep. I couldn't help but pet your tummy, you never moved your breath never changed, you were far away. You were so at peace, you barely noticed as I stroked you chin, a sigh was my reward for a few more jaw rubs. It was all I needed. I'm so blessed with your energy, Yes,your age shows at times, but you'll always be "my sookiens" I know you now want scritches as I open your cage. At times I can almost here you giggle. That's ok. I don't mind as you stretch a few times before I set you on the floor. Do you watch me as you nap on my shoulder as I try to do this errand? Do you understand the words I try to string together? I know in a few hours you'll find you way up on the bed, after a few sniffs you'll be on my chest, a big sigh will tell me it's time for some Dweezle back strokes. You'll nap on my chest for a few minutes; then like a whisp of grey smoke you'll be gone, back in your sleepy drawer. I've carried to the sleep place, BUDDy greeted you with ear washes, and a nuzzle to my hand. He's made it clear to me he was waiting for you. You're in Buds care for a while now. Thanks Dweezle: sleep deep old guy. I'll see you in the morning. [Posted in FML issue 3893]