Lost my first born "furr" baby. I feel like the sky has dropped around me. Peedie has been a part of me and my life for the past 16 years, How do you get past that? I still walk in the house looking for him. Wake up in the middle of the night thinking he wants out. I am devastated, along with my children. I know that he lived the best life he could have, and I know he is running on that rainbow bridge, but I sure do miss him. I can't wait to hold him again. We love and miss you Peeder-D!