Fonzi

I came and chose you when you were a few days old, and even though your eyes were still closed you were already the ‘leader of the pack’ and a bit of a rebel, hence why you were named Fonzi. When you were tiny you would lay on my shoulder and go to sleep and as you grew bigger you would curl up on my side whenever I laid down. I loved you so much, my beautiful boy and I will miss you forever. You stopped eating properly about a week ago, and I knew your time was soon. At 5 months off 19, you’d done so well! I’d booked to have you put to sleep but you didn’t want to pass like that and died in my arms being cuddled. Until we meet again, my baby boy xxx