My little Chompers died February 4th I'm complications of the leg amputation surgery.
I'm going to eventually replace the upper picture when the artist opens up for commissions but my little shit.
My sister should never have been running in my house.
Picture on the right was the first night he stayed at my house.
Picture in the middle was the first time I took him to work.
Picture on the left was how he preferred me to hold him and would nip if I tried not to hold him as such.
Only waited this long cuz I wanted to get a stone of some sort.
I miss Chomps, six grand later I only got four more days but I at least got to hold him before he passed and it didn't happen at the vet office.
by Vimless