Apr 22, 2020
Pet//death in post tw
So now I’ve had sometime to recover, I can talk about my mom’s sweet c/at, Sasha
It may be weird to some folks, but I don’t care: she was family. Cuddling with us when we were sick or cold, like in that picture above. ‘Talking’ to us. Trying to eat off our plates.
She was a good c/at, an amazing one. She made it to 16, though we hoped for a lot longer.
I’ll miss her so much.