Author: Jayson

In the late months of 2007,
I had to put my two sibling cats down,
3 days apart.

Chewy who was like my daughter, was the last to pass, and the grief fills my heart like an anvil.

Oliver, who passed first, was the sweetest cat, youd ever meet. I miss the way he drank milk. He would get super close to the bowl and dip his paw in, licking the milk from his paw. He would never lick it from the bowl only his paw.

Chewy, my my. She was a real meanie if she wanted left alone, but she was the sweetest thing ever. You could hear her purr from another room.

Okay, well I just miss you both, and I wish you could see how your adopted brother turned out. I got two kittens the day I put Chewy down, to help. But they were never to replace them.