As my friends online have heard, lat weekend we lost our pretty kitty Cleocatra, Cleo for short.
She was my kitty through and through. she loved to be in the same room as I, and as her Human, I was treated as her bed and her perch..It's weird not to leave my sewing room and find her at my door..
Or to tell her to get down when she would stand and claw at the screen to get my attention...all I have now are the pictures and the holes in my screen, and my memories. I can't really express how much I miss her, to put it simply, I want my kitty back.