Henry came home yesterday, the receptionist who brought me his bag said she kept him at her desk with her so they could hang out "one last time" and I almost cried like a little baby in public
She used to steal him from his kennel in the back when we were at work so he could nap in her jacket
Went outside with Rockpile
River and Sea
Someday there will be another special little ferret who holds my heart and inevitably breaks it all the same as Henry has, and I can't wait ❤