It’s really difficult for me to believe that my gorgeous Rags has been gone for 3 years. And I guess it’s hard to believe, because he still comes around – I know he’s there for those of you that believe in that sort of thing. In fact, he visited a few nights ago when I was down in the dumps.
Rags is the reason for this website. He will always be celebrated here. I wrote this poem after he passed, Ode to Rags, and it explains the affect he had on my life.
Here’s a video of something I wouldn’t mind doing with him again!