Our sweet Bugs. Creature of comforts. You would hop around and find vents to lay on, loved cold air on your belly. You’d chase your kitty friends when they should have chased you. You’d hop around for a little and then hop back in your cage to take a nap, eat, etc. It was the best that you were litter trained, always amazed us. You LOVED your carrots. You’d always nuzzle into us, just the sweetest big ball of furr. And, you were an awesome traveling companion and the best to go through this journey of life with. We will miss you beyond measure, but we also know that giving you a long life was accomplished. Go chase Harleigh and eat all the carrots and clovers you want. Rest easy, our big ball of fluff