I lost my soul cat a couple of years ago - absolutely broke my heart. Sadly, his younger brother was PTS the week before Christmas. He’d seen me through a lot including losing my mum in 2024.
I am devastated that he’s gone. We just “got” each other, had a rhythm to our daily lives and understood each others vocals etc. I really miss his head bops and him curling up beside me to sleep each night.
I basically have a cat-shaped canyon in my heart and my life. But at the same time, can’t imagine getting another cat. Am worried I won’t love it, that I’ll compare it to my last two.
How do you move on with the possibility of another - how do you get over these worries and the guilt that you’re “replacing” them? I don’t want to take in a pet with the pressure on them that they should heal me, but I don’t want to close myself of from forming another feline bond.
Aside from all that, I’ve completely forgotten what it’s like practically regarding a new cat - it’s been well over a decade since having to navigate “getting to know” and prepare for a new cat.
Any stories, positive or otherwise, are very much welcome as I try to get my head around how to move forward.