For the love of a cat.
Muffin died yesterday. We buried her under her favorite tree in the yard. And last night it rained for the first time in 5 months. Soft, heavy, cleansing rain.
I miss her, and probably always will. I loved her from the first minute I saw her. She was our kitty from England, our English Muffin.
I never felt more like a grown-up than I did yesterday at the vet. I've never had to make such a choice, cried so much. I know she had a wonderful kitty life, and I'm so glad we shared it with her.
Bye bye my sweet Muffin.