This isn’t a post about my house. Anyone reading this who is interested in building Tiny Homes should give my blog a pass today.
My little tiny black friend, with his soft yellow eyes and perfect van-dyke beard, he who always walked on tiptoe with his tail in a happy curl; he who would get my goat by purposely banging on doors or knocking things off counters if he felt ignored; he who never, ever turned away from me even when I was so low no one else could reach me, passed away yesterday after several weeks of declining health.
I’ll keep on working on your namesake, sweetheart, which will keep me active and take my mind off of missing you. I love you.
He loved angel food cake too.
I can just make out his little beard here. Wow, the place is a mess!
My constant companion.
Oliver’s Nest complete with an Oliver.
Oliver supervising my build.
Oliver sleeping on a pile of my sketching stuff.
Snuggling with me a week ago.
Oliver helping me clean my truck.
A bag of clean clothes, for me?
Sending hugs and hearts from above.
Thank you, Harper, for your lovely comment. I’m sorry I didn’t post it or reply to it til tonight. I couldn’t bring myself to come back to my blog til now. Blesses to you. 🙂
I am terribly sorry for the loss of your beloved Oliver.
With sincere sympathy,
Laura
Sorry to hear about Oliver. His photos are heartwarming. Always good to see your tiny house adventures.
Thank you so much. I really appreciate your taking the time to be kind.
Parker
Heartwarming, yes. 🙂 He definitely warmed my heart and brightened my days. Thank you for your kind words.
Parker
I am so sorry about Oliver. I hope you are doing okay. Losing a pet is so hard. My thoughts are with you.
Jenni
Thank you Jenni, it’s been hard but I’m carrying on. I appreciate your kind words.
Parker