I’m having a crap day today. It would have been Simba’s 11th birthday and it’s really knocked me - can’t seem to stop crying. I miss him so, so much.
I miss hearing him stomping across the wooden floor (my 52kg dog is lighter footed than he was). I miss his funny little miaow. I miss his paw wrapping round my finger when I tickled his giant paw pads. I miss him being curled up in his favourite place in the world which was right beside me. And I miss waking up to find his face as close as possible to me (seriously, I’d often open my eyes to find him this close).
Love you so much Mr Handsome Cat 💔💔💔