Still Sore

You were my best friend. Always greeted me at the door, everytime I walked through. If I was out of your line of sight you would meow for me until I you heard my voice and found me. If I was outside I knew you would be watching me from the window. I was always the only one who could hold you, trim your nails or scare you without you running away. I was your human and I loved every minute of it. I will never hear your voice again and although it made some others crazy it made you who you were and I loved you more for it.

Fly high my sweet boy

You will be forever missed

Looking down on me