When you open your heart to love, the saddest day always comes when you have to say good-bye…and yesterday was such a day.
Our sweet Griffin is no longer with us.
He would have been 7 years old in February; but like many ferrets do as they get older, he had several illnesses with progressively worsening symptoms that medication just couldn’t control any more.
I will always remember his small velvet-soft ears, and bright mischievous eyes. He loved playing “peeping Tom” in front of our frosted glass bathroom door…and “reorganizing” all of the carefully arranged pillows on our couch.
Good-bye, little angel. We will miss you so much…but you have earned your wings.