My little Nemo... . He kept on following me at every turn
and if this might not have been possible at some time,
he always knew well how to complain. He was a totally cuddly
male, who tried to wake me up with a lick and a promise every morning,
being very emphatic on it;-).
As soon as I sat down, not a single minute would pass
without Nemo being on my lap and waiting to be cuddled.
He was very compliant and when I called him,
he returned from the most remote places.
The main thing was to be cuddled.
In other respects, he stayed away from all tussles
and preferred watching them from a distance.
He was my little dreamer, nevertheless having known
how to prevail and carrying his point, since once does not need
to put up with everything.
Ich miss you so much my beloved Sweetie.