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Hello Everyone...

I am writing today to document a sad event in my life.

My ferret died yesterday and it is one of the saddest things that could have ever happened to me.

His name was, King Heffelump the Woozal, yes he had a royal title. Because he was that awesome. But most of the time he went by lumpy... This Ferret was with me through allot even though I only adopted him a year and a half ago. He stuck by me when I was sick, he gave me kisses and attention when I got home from work, and he used to free rome my apartment before I moved in with room mates and a dog...

I will never miss a pet more then him. Not many people know this because I was too afraid to tell, my relationship being as rocky as it was when I was in it as it was... But last year after my X moved, before we officially ended things... I had a miscarriage. I got very sick not too long afterwords and they were probably related. But when I was sick and my X had started to stray lumpy was there to make sure I was ok... He would come out of his closet every 2 hours and sniff and lick my hand till I looked at him and he would scamper away once he saw my eyes.

I will never forget all of the good times we had... This man truely loved me and he never hurt me until yesterday when he parted from this world...

I held a full funeral with my room mates, and took his paw prints so we can get him immortalized in a tattoo..
He was stiff by the time we could get them. And it was so hard to hold his cold fluffy stiff body and press his little hands on the paper.. Placing him in a hand picked box, we buried him somewhere we can all see and he loved... We also made him a grave marker so he will always be remembered...

Lost but not forgotten...

R.I.P
King Heffelump the greatest woozal who ever lived....

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