Writing this with a heavy heart, my sweet little boy, just 3 years and 6 months old, crossed the rainbow bridge last night.

The house feels unbearably empty without him. Though small in size, he had the presence of a human—full of personality, warmth, and love.

For the past 10 months, he fought bravely, falling sick and recovering time and again. The last two days were especially painful, watching him lose his appetite and struggle to stay steady on his feet.

May he rest in peace. You were a wonderful companion, and you will always be loved and deeply missed.