
Rascal came to us in 2003, a little black bundle of fur, along with his two brothers Droplet and Tinsel. Elayne said “you can’t call him Rascal’” I said “why not” Rascal he became.
Today, Rascal left us. At the end he was a frail shadow of his earlier self but the love we had for him will never diminish. We miss him.
Love you Rascal, goodnight my dear.
A few tears for Rascal… what happiness he’s given you all these past 20 years…
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So sad for you Bill. Loosing a pet is such a sad time.
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