
This is my husband‘s FB post about our Poe who left us Wednesday, Dec. 3. I added the Poe pictures. The last one is Emmy in the bedroom radiator. She is beside herself: smells places he slept, wails in every room of the house, is restless & oh so clingy. I wish I could tell her what happened. We can only give her the love & cuddles she needs but we are not Poe. They are birth brother & sister; have never been parted. 💔














😢💔🐾❤️🩹😭💝🫂...when my older feather baby journeyed on, I had to buy a special plush for my younger feather baby. It was not a replacement, but the unfamiliar “new friend“ offered comfortable security that seemed to helped a little. 💝💝💝. 17h