coping with my grief.

It has been so hard for me to get through this loss of my brother.
He came to us in 2004 and before that we used to play at my furless grandads house. When he came to live I was so glad to have him and we became so close.
I have had my moments of illness and had cancer removed and to be honest thought that I would be gone before my dear brother. It was not to be. He has gone to the bridge, but then he has his dad there and I do not have anyone there yet that I am close to so I am happy to stay with mom till she is ready to let me go.
I love you Patch and miss you so much and will be with you one day.
Love you my brother.