Those of you who have reached out to me have no idea what your kindness and love mean to me. This has hit me harder than any other death I've experienced, including human. Wicked was my heart and soul and he saw me through some really awful times with my ex-husband. He was always there. ALWAYS. I feel like he hung in there until he knew I was strong enough to take care of myself. I just wish he could have stayed around to see me in the good times that I'm believing are coming.