Pippin was a loving, gentle soul that always gave me comfort on some of my darkest days. He would jump up on me and with those gentle eyes look into my eyes and give me comfort.
He said good bye to me in a dream on Tuesday morning marking his passing.
This has never happened to me before.
We had a very close connection, especially after the passing of his neighbour and best friend Louis last year.
Pippin was never the same after, as he missed his buddy terribly and was lonely since his passing.
He passed away in his sleep facing the forest were Louis was buried.
It must have been a joyous reunion when they met again.
Love you Pippin!