My heart hurts today.
Seven years ago yesterday, I saw a kitten on the side of the road. I tried to catch him, and failed. Seven years ago today, he climbed up a tree in a rainstorm, and I climbed after him and tucked him in my sweatshirt pocket. He was my best friend for six and a half years. My adventure buddy, my cross-country road trip kitty. My everything.
Stanley was an incredible cat, and I'm so lucky he chose me to be his girl.
I miss you, you grabby hands little hug bug. Happy Gotcha Day, baby kitten. I'll love you always. 🐾❤️