It been just over a week since we lost our wee fluffy mew. I’ve been trying to write this for a bit now and it just doesn’t seem right.
She was an upstairs cat, even when we had a bungalow. ~
She was a part of our family for 13 years and its very weird to walk around and not see or hear her. The quietest mew, usually right behind you or in a pitch black dark hallway. ~
She had the greatest green eyes. ~ our prettiest little mew. ~ I’m heartbroken and miss her already. ~