In tribute to

My Popy


Thanks to

Pascal

On Tuesday, Bundy passed away.

I shared almost 11 years of my life with him, and I'm proud and happy to have brought Bundy to his beautiful death.

He went quietly, but actively, aware of what was happening, but courageous.

I stayed with him to the end, and he had his natural class right to the end.

But when the last fight is there, you don't win it.

He left at nearly 16 years of age, clinging to life.

Until Monday evening, he was still as active as ever, but time takes its toll, always.

Tuesday was his twilight.

I owe my “Popy” these words...

I'll miss you, my Pépère...

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