This is a sad day! At 17 years old and even with his advanced dementia, Cashew still knew how much his fur mother and father loved him. “We dedicated our lives to him and cherished every moment he would want to be with us.” Cashew loved the sun, loved his fur sister, and especially loved cuddles with Mom and Dad. Cashew was the definition of unconditional love. We will miss him forever. R.I.P sweet boy.
~Tabitha and Ari
