It will be one month ago this upcoming Monday that I adopted Edward from the pound. Unfortunately he has already left me.Things were going so good. He was picking up weight and adjusting well to his new home. He was one of the sweetest animals I have ever had. Then Friday when I got home from work I found him dead. I turned around and brought him back to work to have a necropsy done. The doctor said he had pasturella pneumonia. Both of his lungs were filled with pus. He seemed fine when I saw him that morning. He ate all of his breakfst. Only a few bites were left in the cage. I feel so heart broken right now. I got birthday money from my parents this weekend. I had been planning to use it to buy Edward a new cage. Instead I spent it on an urn. I am greatful for the time we had together. And I am happy that he spent his last days as a beloved member of the family. This just seems so unfair.
Goodbye for now Edward. See you on the other side.
