3-7-'08 ~ 16-8-'19
Byron came to live with me at age 4.
This day I lost my sweetest and dearly beloved Byron to cancer.
He was my giant, my buddy. Always nearby and most of the time on my lap or chest, but never when I was asleep. He always waited till I was half awake, showing so much respect towards me.
Byron was a huge Maine Coon. So impressive and super cool but with such a gentle and tender sweet soul.
It is very hard not having him in my life anymore...
I miss you sweetie, thank you for sharing part of my life and thank you for the love we shared |