Ceasar Mandara

Oh my little man, Ceasar.  Boy do I miss you.  You were the best camping buddy.  I bottle fed you since you were little. I could hold you in my arms like a baby. As you grew up you liked to travel your area just to make sure all was well.  Everyone knew you and would say hi sand pet you and love on you.  You liked to visit the deer when they were in the back neighbors yard. I remember on our camping trip you escaped without your leash and you climbed up a big pine tree. You couldn’t get down so I had to go to the next camp and borrow a big ladder to bring you down in my pajamas. And then the next camping trip you escaped again and ran all over the campground while we were chasing you for two hours. You thought that was fun but you got grounded to your cubby up in the your bed. You always love to sit in your window seat and you would yell at me and yell and yell and yell when I pet you but you never ever scratched Me. You were definitely the boss of the house and I’m going to miss that. I miss your jingle bells I miss you running home to me when I would call you. you are the best. Now go run and play with your sister in kitty heaven I’m sure she missed you a lot. Love mom, dad, Nikita, squishy, Sasha, Bentley and Marshall