i would like it if everyone took a moment to remember ms kitty today as its her first deathiversary. i never really anticipated forming such a close bond with her when i took her in, but even with her aloof personality she was an incredibly easy cat to love despite being a little challenging at times
ms kitty had to deal with a lot for the short time she was with me, but despite a few bumps in the road she took it in stride; meaning she ignored most of it because she couldn't hear for shit and otherwise avoided conflict by overseeing it from her favorite chairs. ms kitty was with me through one of the most traumatizing years of my life and was there for me when my mom died. coming home from the hospital in tears was one of the few times she didnt immediately walk out of the room upon seeing me crying (which was a regular occurrence, she wasn't ESA material)
ms kitty was a refined and elegant older lady who loved nothing more than to be a speed bump, her blankies, her blue mousie, turkey sandwiches, and her daily dose of jerry springer while i was at work. and even if she wanted to pretend otherwise sometimes, i like to think i made the beloved list as well
i miss her so much everyday. i hope she knows i did my best for her 🩶🤍🩷