My little Bronx has been a part of my family since 2007. He was a special little guy, very sweet and affectionate. Despite his small size, Bronx viewed himself as a tough guy. But he was a softie. He loved his orange ball. It was almost as if it was his security blanket. As Bronx got older, we called him Mr. Gray Beard. Thankfully, he still had his young spirit, even until his last day. I share of photo of Bronx in his younger days with his orange ball. It helps me knowing that Bronx has been reunited with his sister, Brooklyn, who passed away two years prior. We love and miss them both so much.