Zchapookie

Last night my first pet that was truely mine had to be put to sleep. He lived 14 years, and shared those with me everywhere I went, from high school, to Austin for college, getting married, and now having a child. It was extremely hard letting him go after he and I grew up together; and having spent all of my adult life with him, he will be missed by Me, Troy, Minx, Coltrane, Yzerman, and Phin who shared a few bathtimes with Zchapookie...aka..Noogas, Avis, orignially Andrew...but somehow Heather and I started calling him Zchapookie many years ago, we said it was his tribal name. He had as many personalities as he had names, but most of all he was a good friend, who always seemed to climb up on my chest and cuddle the times I needed him most. I hope there are many faucets dripping where ever he is.