This is why I can’t bury them anymore. my childhood home will likely be sold and moved out of in the next year or 2, ending 2 generations of our family living there. 3 of my childhood pets are there, and I’m not about to be the freak who gets them back.
Its hard, to look at the boxes with their ashes. There have been too many taken too closely and too soon, too tragically, but they can always come with me. They’re always home.
I feel that. My dad sold my childhood home after my mother’s passing and moved out a few years ago. I had not lived there for 25 years or so, but three of my cats were buried in the yard because I lived in rentals during that time. The last walkthrough through the house was of course emotional, but strolling through the yard past the trees where I put the little furballs to rest really hit me.
Oh damn.
Thank you but damn.
Gotta go say hi to our passed cats when I get home in the morning.
Still have her as my phone wallpaper
Omg. Can someone with Photoshop skills plz add the Saddam meme to this instead of the cat?
That’s what I was expecting before seeing the entire picture
Edit: while I’m here, seems therapeutic and everyone else is doing it
I miss you, Mimz <3
Cat tax:
Repost this to a meme sub?
Idk I feel kinda uncomfy about having bastardized such a heartfelt work of art- something the artist very likely may have cried while creating. It exists now though, so you’re welcome to share it if you want!
ty frend
Thank u this post was making me way too sad about my lil guy with renal failure. Now I can think about this lil guy with regime failure instead.
Photoshop seems like overkill for that
Greebo, Lauser, Schlingel, Zorro, Flauschi, TinkTink.
I now have to get cuddled by my cats.
Nikki, Socks, Porgy, Tails, Bandit, Rex, Francis, Snowfire, Jasmine, and Santa… Fuck I’ve had a lot of cats. I feel like I forgot one, too. ☹️
Such a sweet image.
Soti, Tigerpus and Asterix, you will always have a special place in my heart ❤️
Damn, that was unexpected.
Tut & Cleo
I’m 42 and have my first pet since I graduated high school and moved out, leaving our family dog with my parents, and I’m already dreading this. I love her so much and it’s weird knowing this is just something I/we all sign up for.
Whisky, Sir Benjamin the third, Goliath, Gizmo
This is sad. Please don’t make me cry.
Family never disappears even when they leave
RIP AidsKitty
