May 2nd Saying goodbye to someone is always hard. I’m an adult, but I really want to believe in a cat heaven and that you’re doing well there - even though, when you were alive, you were a total ginger asshole :,) Two months ago, you left. And I'm still here, counting days, counting memories... I'm not okay yet, but I'm learning to be. I miss you more than I know how to say. But I'm so grateful you were mine, even if only for a while.
love you forever, grumpy

















