After Feather died, Indie was never the same.
I believe she died of a broken heart.
Goodbye Indie.  I miss you my sugar pie.
This is dedicated to anyone who understands the beauty,
kindness and love of a rat.

 




PLEASE GOD, LET THERE BE A PLACE IN HEAVEN
WHERE OUR ANIMALS MAY ROAM.
PLEASE PICK THEM UP WITH YOUR MIGHTY HANDS
AND TELL THEM, THEY ARE HOME.
 

We are one always.   Always my love we are.  ONE.

 

After Feather died, Indie was never the same.

I believe she died of a broken heart.

Goodbye Indie.  I miss you my sugar pie.

This is dedicated to anyone who understands the beauty,

kindness and love of a rat.

 

PLEASE GOD, LET THERE BE A PLACE IN HEAVEN

WHERE OUR ANIMALS MAY ROAM.

PLEASE PICK THEM UP WITH YOUR MIGHTY HANDS

AND TELL THEM, THEY ARE HOME.

 

We are one always.   Always my love we are.  ONE.