08/30/2026
Today our family says goodbye to sweet Chico. Chico was a very good boy. He liked to sit near me on the couch (but not on me—he liked to have a little space of his own). He followed me around the house and worried if I wasn’t close. At night he’d wait for a lift onto the bed, and I used to carry him down and up the stairs to go out. Chico was old and took meds for a long time, but that doesn’t make it easy. We’ll miss you, little guy.
