I’d written recently of my loss of Afer E Granny, my “heart”.
When it rains, it pours – I lost Omaha, my “soul”, last night. Perhaps they were meant to make this journey together. Perhaps the powers-that-be just felt as long as I was grieving, best dump everything on me at once. I don’t know, but my heart aches and my home feels empty and life isn’t the same without them.
I never knew Omaha healthy, nor has anyone I know. He was admitted to the shelter with leg/hip injuries and potential neurological damage. So, I have difficulty imagining him running free now – but I’m sure he is.

Omie da Great
Oh no! I am SO sorry to hear that! My thoughts are with you today. I wish I had something to tell you that would make you feel better. All I can say is I know it hurts, and I think you are an angel because you took such good care of him. His life was enriched because of you.
(((Lynette)))
I’m so sorry to hear that Omie passed as well. We’re thinking of you…
Oh No, I am really sorry to hear that. My heart goes out to you and the other pusses
Sally
Oh Lynette, I’m so sorry! I’m sure Omaha has joined Afer at the rainbow bridge. You’re in my thoughts & I’ll be lighting a candle for you tonight.