Difficult Goodbye

Had to let go of my sweet little foster, Dibbles, today. He's been so sick, and taking care of him 24/7 has forged a tight bond between us. I cried last night watching him struggle, and I told him he could go, that I would help him and he came up to me and rubbed his tiny face against mine. I was there with him at the end. I think he felt loved. I am grateful for the brief few weeks I had with him, but it wasn't long enough. I am grateful he was able to pass peacefully in my arms.

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