My 20 year old Senegal, JJ pasted away this week. I found him 20 years ago abandoned and took him into my home. We have been best friends since day 1, well maybe day 3 until JJ got use to me. He called me mommy and was with me all the time. He was my second everything, my husband being my first everything. That's how close JJ and I were.
The pain and despair is enormous. I cry all the time. The house is quiet and I miss him more than words can express. I don't know how to get over this. I can't sleep or eat much. I can't bring my self to clean his cage and I find myself standing in front of it just looking in. It might sound weird, but I can smell him. Please don't think I'm crazy.






