Angel, Cali, Micia, Squeaks. Sparky is our last one💜love of my life, 13 years old. He was given to us when he was a year old.
Angel was a golden retriever/chow mix, beautiful, 16 years old, and would have lived longer if not for a tragic hit and run. She lasted a good two years after it, with three legs and no tail. She was like a mother to Sparky, the only dog he ever liked. We'd had her since she was a year old. Rescued her from the pound.
Cali was tabby/calico mix,8 years old. Our tough little girl. Alpha of the neighborhood, she showed all those boy cats who was boss. She was Sparky's best friend. Cali was born on my bed.
Micia was a calico, she should be 7 and still going. Our psycho. She had a bizarre crush on Sparky haha. My sister brought her home when she was only a few weeks old.
Squeaks was a sort of something, Micia's daughter, she should be 6 and still going. Our bratty little flopper. She was born in our house.
Sparky acted as a momma and raised all of our cats, Cali, Micia and Squeaks.
They're so missed, Sparky misses the rest of his family.
Sparky's been so cuddly and so happy lately, I just got thinking about them all today. Call it throw back Thursday.
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