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So it's been a week since Mr. Softie passed. Today it hit me again that he's gone.

Really it's been hitting me every day but today it weighed heavier than others. I miss my little peanut head so much and would give anything to have him back. I hate that feeling when like you want to cry but can't so you just feel miserable.

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  • I think about him every time I see your name comrade. I think about him when I look at my cats, at my spouse's old man kitty who's currently sitting with me wanting pets. These little creatures mean so much. I wish I could offer you more.

  • My old girl has been gone a little over a year now and there are still times where i expect her to jump onto the bed in the morning for her morning snuggles. It never really goes away, but it does get easier. 💜💜💜

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