August 29, 2020
Another tough decision was to let Chelsea go today. I knew it was right when Chelsea bathed my face with kisses when we were in the Vet's office. She had just turned 18 years old on the 24th. She was my very special girl. Chelsea was what I considered a cat in a pup's body. She wasn't your traditional love monkey. She was always self-sufficient. Yet she was always under my feet. We miss her terribly. The house just isn't the same and our lives have certainly changed.
We love and miss you like crazy Doomie Girl.
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