It's over a month since he passed away... I'm still can't believe he left us. I feel it like when he went to his trips to other places and he will come back eventually. I really admire him. At the beginning I took it better than my family, but noe I think I am the most affected my this. Now is when I really miss my old man.
When I was little he asked to me and my sister to scratch his back, but we got bored easily so he told us to draw on his back (I know that does not apply well on fur.) After a few minutes he used to fall sleep, while we (especially me) made doodles on his back.
I will always love and remember you.