Harry - Circa 2003~2005

I came back home on Sunday morning to discover something sad and shocking.

While I was out the night before, Harry was on his last legs- the last of his three, seeing as one of his footpaws became stiff towards the end.

By the time I got in at 11am I found him curled up inside his house as if he was sleeping, only a lot more relaxed. I had to make sure though, so I nudged with with a piece of his bedding but he didn't move.
I had to go to work straight away though.

He's since been placed in an old mobile phone box and buried in our garden along with his predecessors. His spot is marked by one of Mum's pots of flowers.

Harry will be missed. He wasn't just a pet. He was family.

Here's some photos of him in his younger days:

RIP Little Dude