A few days ago, I had to say goodbye to my best friend, Gizmo. He has been with me for 12 years and now it feels horrible knowing that there won’t be a year 13.
For a few months, Gizmo had been very ill. He was heavy breathing, not eating and not walking. He wasn’t himself and it was heartbreaking to see. So, a hard decision had to be made.
I still remember the first day that my mum bought him home. It was so tiny and cute! Every memory that I have with Gizmo, will never be forgotten.
Goodbye Gizmo, I’ll love you forever!