Wednesday, March 5, 2014
A year ago today, we said goodbye to the unforgettable Pimmy. It's hard to believe it's been a year. Really hard to believe. I still hear her non-meow meow and occasionally see her out of the corner of my eye. Her fuzzy self had a different smell than the other kitties and it's a scent that I can easily recall. I loved burying my face into her fluffy belly. Her little purr rumbled throughout her whole body and I miss it terribly. But we've healed. We're still healing. We'll always be healing from all of the losses we'll experience throughout our years. To you, Pimothy Littlefoot Fuzzbucket, and your little fluffy dingle-berry butt.
There will never be another quite like her.