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Mini 🐈‍⬛ Tipples

Wednesday, January 26, 2022


Mini was not a small cat. Her size was large and her personality even larger. 


I swore after my dog Harry died January 2015 that I would never love an animal as much again. The pain is too great. Anyone, who loved and lost a pet understands the grief. 


I told myself it’s Caleb’s cat not mine and I will NOT get attached. “Don’t get attached, Betsy.” 


I got attached. Now, I’m at a loss. My plan did not work. I built a wall around my heart. I really actively did. The pain of losing a life just blows so much. 


Today, I have a Mini-sized hole on my heart. Have you lost a pet, ever? What’s their name? Do you dream about em? If you had 10min with them again what would you do? 

Do you still talk to your baby? 


Man, this is tough. Mini made me a cat person. I know! Me…a cat person. 

I just love and miss her so much. I have been with her for four years and we grew very close. She always woke me up in the morning. So, I wake up missing her and go to bed wishing I will dream of her…


If I had 10min again with Mini I would hug her really hard. And whisper in her ear that she won my heart and the turf war. I counted 17 spots that we have for her around the loft. Dottie my fur baby her doggie sister only has two. The epic turf war that began in 2017 has ended with Mini winning. Bc we aren’t going to move a thing. 


Cat: 1 

Dog: 0

Humans: devastated. 


Xo

Ps: hug your fur baby real tight for me. 

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