Job well done, faithful friend.

Yesterday, Pepsi was put to sleep. His backside was failing and he wasn't able to get up so well. The picture below was taken about two weeks ago.

I spent some of the day reflecting on how he affected my life. During my junior high and early high school years, I have numerous boughts with anxiety and depression. I didn't have many school friends, and Pepsi became my best-friend. He's the one I would talk to and share my feelings. He was always willing to listen (and even more willing when I had a cookie in my hand). He became something stable as my world was constantly changing.

I believe that animals are placed in our lives at special times to help us through the rough times. You did your job well, Pepsi. Thank you.