as I say goodbye to Rudy.
Rudy gave up the ghost today – Rudy’s Day not Ground Hog Day. I will miss his head in the window and slowly gyrating tail when I return home and will see him and his brother sprawling on the sofas for months. I buried him with a lock of my hair as I did his brother so he may know that he was taking a piece of me with him. He was a good friend.