11.5 Years of Love: Remembering Bryulya
Of course, everyone says their fluffy friend is special.
And it’s really true.
A living being, of another species, enters our life and home, and without speaking a word, communicates with us through their heart, giving absolute confidence in understanding.
That was our Bryulya. Completely and utterly special. A huge part of our family. A favorite. A symbol. A friend. The best friend.
Thank you for showing true friendship, loyalty, and unconditional love.
It’s very hard to write about him, because tears well up in my eyes. 11.5 years of the best life our family could have.
Our little heart…
Spogad, thank you for your services. Thank you for respecting our feelings. Thank you for understanding our grief and sharing the desire to do everything “properly,” with dignity… Because it’s so important to say goodbye and, one last time, do something for a friend with love.
Our mother is no longer with us either. She had cancer and said that her illness had one silver lining — she wouldn’t have to witness the death of our Bryulya.



