We had Beanz for 3 years after adopting her from a shelter. She was already 4 when I got her from the shelter. She was the very typical sassy Nethie, never really cared to be touched much less picked up, and always looked like she was plotting something. But she was a good companion to her husbun, Moo, and the fearless leader of their fluffle.
Tonight, she passed away in my hands. She waited for me to get home and she started crying as soon as she saw me. My son was in the same room as her before I got there and she didn't make a peep until she saw me. Not two minutes later, she was gone.
Hug your bunz tight (if they let you!) and give them a kiss in memory of Ms. Beanz. 💔
by rcarriveau