The skies are gray. The grass is wet. The air is cold. I stare at the soil and think of Scooby’s meow. I struggle to accept that my beloved cat is gone. The bitter chill of wind seeps through the gaping hole in my heart.
RIP sweet Scooby. Grief is a price of love, one so many of us choose to pay when we bring cats (and other animals) into our families. I believe it's worth it, but it does hurt so much when they're gone. <3
I'm so sorry for your loss. Your post is a good reminder that grief an essential part of life, not something to be avoided. Another good book to check out on grief is Faith, Hope, and Carnage by Nick Cave.
RIP sweet Scooby. Grief is a price of love, one so many of us choose to pay when we bring cats (and other animals) into our families. I believe it's worth it, but it does hurt so much when they're gone. <3
It really does hurt. And it really is worth it.
I’m so sorry, Salman. Animals bring so much joy into our lives. I’m sure Scooby felt loved and cared for.
Thank you Sarai ♥️
I'm so sorry for your loss. Your post is a good reminder that grief an essential part of life, not something to be avoided. Another good book to check out on grief is Faith, Hope, and Carnage by Nick Cave.
Thank you for the kind words and recommendation, Eric.
I’m sorry for your loss, Salman. But what a beautiful tribute!
Thanks Camilo, I hope I did justice to his beautiful soul.