These are the last pictures of Chase I am going to post. He died on June 17. We miss you, buddy. Dash fussing over Chase, worrying because he knew he was sick. Chase, sitting in the window. He loved doing that. My assistant, overseeing my work.
These are the last pictures of Chase I am going to post. He died on June 17. We miss you, buddy. Dash fussing over Chase, worrying because he knew he was sick. Chase, sitting in the window. He loved doing that. My assistant, overseeing my work.
This timeframe is difficult to post about because I’m coming up on the date Chase died. I have some last photos of him, and I can see now how thin and sick he really was. I’m not going to post them because they make me cry. I know he’d understand. Here’s Meg, curled up on …
Silly Dash cat.
All bass lessons via FaceTime should include a cat or two.
