Nimbus would have turned 13 on August 23. I have tried to write a post and I just couldn't. There are no words to adequately describe how special he was or how much he meant to US. He was a peacekeeper AND peaceMAKER. He was my nurse. He was my light, my surprise, my life, my patient beyond words patient. I never minded being his nurse; I was merely returning the favor. Curzon may be my soul, Jadzia may be my baby, but Nimbus was my ambassador. He didn't know anything other than love. Yes, he was unique.
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