Originally Posted by kwhite

Well I have been reading over this thread and crying. Boots started to get head tremors and stopped eating or drinking, we took him to the vet. He had a brain tumor and we made the decision to let him go. He passed in my arms with me putting kisses all over his big grumpy face. After the old man died, Boots was my main man!! He was a complete ass to everyone, for his whole life, but me. He was my snuggle buddy and my nose booper before bed. I miss that old butt head so badly. We still have Lola who is now about 12. She has gotten so snuggly since Boots died. I am almost at the time of life where I will be animal free. Then I can look forward to seeing all of them at the rainbow bridge when I get there. RIP my one true fuzzy love!!