andy was a cat that we had up until about a week ago. he was great in every way, forcing cuteness upon everyone. he wasn't very old at all, so i made this for my mom yesterday, because she was so upset.
*has an intense desire to huggle the drawing* He looks like such a stately puffball, I send my condolances about his passing. I'd have doubtless adored him.
Cats always have such personality! The one that owns my father, her meow is more of a 'Maaaaah?' sound,
and she'll ask to be let outside or fed. She'll track down my dad specifically to butler her. Poor ol' gal is
getting old, though, and I doubt she'll be around too many more years. I don't really want to see her go- no
one wants to see a pet die; they become like a part of the family, and a big empty spot when they're gone.
You honor Andy with the drawing of him, though- which is in its own small way rather heartwarming.
and she'll ask to be let outside or fed. She'll track down my dad specifically to butler her.
getting old, though, and I doubt she'll be around too many more years. I don't really want to see her go- no
one wants to see a pet die; they become like a part of the family, and a big empty spot when they're gone.
You honor Andy with the drawing of him, though- which is in its own small way rather heartwarming.
I loved Andy.... would always ram his head into your face.... or dance whhen you tapped his toes...
*sniffle*.....
mmm-gow.
I hope your mom feels better.