Boo-Boo

Boo-Boo in 2003
Boo-Boo is my childhood pet. He's been part of the family since I was ten years old, (I'm just shy of 24 now) and he was getting much older. More than a week ago I received the news from Mom and Dad that Boo-Boo had gone missing. He's currently still missing and it's assumed that he went away to die. He was ready to go, this I know. However, when it comes to going home, I'll always expect to step out of the car and call for him and have him come running to me. He was my buddy and for many years seemed to only like me (well tolerate me more than everyone else) I'm going to my parents house for the first time since he's been missing in a week and a half when my brother comes home from his mission and it'll be the first time without him. It's going to finally hit me that he's gone.