So, so true. Our pets are always there for us, love unconditionally, never judge, and don't say hurtful or spiteful things.

But I do know that my Gus had, and is still having, a happy, happy life. And when it's time for him to move on, I'll accept it. It doesn't mean that it's easy or that I won't be devestated, but I just want whatever is best for him.

And right now I'll hug him lots and lots while I can.

Thank you, sweetie.