Ozzy Man Hite

Ozzy was my literal baby we grew old together. And man I knew his passing was gonna be hard but I wasn’t expected for this. A part of me feels empty I feel like a piece of me left with him. I just keep replaying him taking his last breath. Me balling holding his lifeless body in my arms. I didn’t wanna let go. I couldn’t physically let go I didn’t wanna really believe my baby ozzy was gone. He was the best baby ever. Always put a smile on my face even if I had the worst day possible. He loved cuddles and kisses. And boy did he like his catnip. I know some people just say he’s a cat so it can’t be that bad, but this hurts.. it hurts sm, I don’t know if I will ever get over his passing. Part of me was hoping he’d last forever but then again I always remembered his time would come. I hope he’s chasing so many birds and mice up there and playing with Freddie boy. He was the best big brother ever. And he was the best baby boy ever. No one or nothing can replace him.. I truly believe this is a pain I will never fully recover from. 12 years.. man that’s a long time to me it seemed like so little I found him when I was 7 he was already 3 then, I’m 15 now lol we literally grew up together. He was my pride and joy my baby boy. I love you ozzy.. forever and always my handsome baby boy.