On our wedding day a litter of kittens was born to my best friends cat. We had to have one, it was destiny. Once the kittens were 8wks old we chose one of the four. Pinky as Josue named him wasn't the prettiest of the litter but he was the perfect fit for our little family. He had spunk, and the best personality. I nicknamed him my snuggle buddy because he always knew when I needed a hug and would nuzzle up underneath my chin. About two months ago Pinky went missing. We put up posters, walked the neighborhood, and looked in the local shelters but we couldn't find him anywhere. I kept hope that he would come home but knowing my cat I doubt he would leave home for this long on purpose. I pray that where ever he is he isn't suffering and knows that we love him dearly. Just writing this brings tears to my eyes, he was such a big part of our family and such a special cat. Animal people might not get it, but losing an animal is heart breaking and not knowing what happened is torture!
You will always hold a special place in my heart. I love you Snuggle buddy.