My heart is broken with the loss of my beautiful Seymour (aka Boogie, Boogs, The Booginator) last week. He wiggled into my life 15 years ago and has been my consent companion since they day I brought him home. He was the first cat I adopted, the one who ignited my passion for these phenomenal creatures, and the one who gave me a headbutt every day for most of my adult life.
I know my heart will mend with time, but for now I miss him. Its the little things like putting one less cat food dish out in the morning or finding a twist tie under the bed that catch me off guard and hit me the hardest.
Rest in Peace my beautiful Boogie and know that you were loved
(Creative Scrappers Sketch #200)