Loss

[lady_zylle]

Lestat died Thursday, after thirteen and a half years of orange cuddles and incorrigible licking. Come spring, he will be buried in the quietest corner of my backyard, wrapped in one of my sarongs (at the moment, he's stored in said sarong and a plastic bag in the freezer...). I have a baggie with some fur clippings, which will go with me to Build-A-Bear workshop, where I will have them put with the stuffing into an orange tabby plush. The toy will have a collar and tag with Lestat's name and dates engraved.

I miss my kitty...