Very suddenly and after a very difficult week, our sweet fuzz baby Oreo quietly made her way to the Great Snowfields North of the Bridge. She was snoozing on the big bed. When I went in to check on her less than an hour later, she was gone. We are gutted.

We are thankful for Nozomi’s presence and heartbroken for his loss. He only had a few days of the single week to actually spend with his foster sister but he clearly held her in high esteem. He is curled up on the bed she preferred rather than the bed he loves.
She was such a special girl.