The day came…quicker than expected. My mom put Jack down this morning.
When I’m an old lady I’ll still think about this handsome ball of fluff and how much he loved to play fetch and eat yogurt and hang out at our college parties like a real frat boy. How he never let me out of his sight. How clearly happy he was to be among humans.
Goodbye and farewell, Jack-Jack, and thank you for being in my life.