Gizmo passed away one year ago on the 16 August, 2016. I still miss him!
I still remember the first day that I met Gizmo. My mum walked into my Grandma’s house, where I had spent the night. She was holding the tiniest little ball of fluff that I have ever seen. You know when something is so cute that you feel like your heart might explode?! Yeah, well that’s how I felt when I first saw Gizmo being carried into the house by my mum.
I wish that I could go back in time and relive that moment but I guess that it wouldn’t be as special if I did.
I love you and miss you, Gizmo.