Gone But Not Forgotten

An entire year has passed since our beautiful Oliver lost his battle with Bobcat Fever.

I miss him with a passion.

I glance out of my kitchen window everyday and see this handmade reminder of his favorite sitting spot.

I'm convinced his snoring is still heard throughout the night.

And Tom-Tilly spends her days waiting for his return.

Rest easy my sweet boy.

Missing You

Thank you for all of the heartfelt sentiments, and sincere comments on Oliver's passing, they truly made my days brighter.

His presence is missed terribly around the house, I call his name repeatedly not thinking he is no longer with us.

I hear his meow, and most of all, I miss his quirky snoring in the middle of the night.

RIP my boy.🧡

"If every time I thought of you, a star fell,

Well....the sky would be empty."