The return of Debbie Downer!
It's sad when you're away from LJ for so long that you have to figure out how to make a new post. XD GO ME!
I wanna do a "things that have changed in the past year" post for people who don't watch me on Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, etc. but there's one kind of huge thing that would just bring down the whole post so I might as well get that out of the way. Good things have happened this year, but overall 2015 has sucked balls.
Gambit died a couple of months ago. I don't want to go into the details, but it was unexpected and quick. We were there, he wasn't alone and I got to say my goodbyes while he was still warm which meant a lot to me. I've experienced a fair bit of death in my life but the only one that has hit me harder than this was my grandma. I still cry about Gambit a lot. He was definitely my baby.
So now I spam pictures of my kitty baby and the tattoo I got to remember him by. I'll do a more cheerful post later for sure.
A white ink kitty print where Gambit used to cuddle up with me at night.
Cremation necklace that was supposed to have some of his ashes in it, but I didn't realize they were going to seal the urn. So it has some of his fur instead.
Still one of my favorite pictures of him.
Laying on my shoulder while napping.
Excuse me cat. It's not always about you. I was taking pictures there.
Ah the joy of little sisters.
This picture is in my cube at work, and I get a lot of compliments on it.
The day Gambit was afraid of a turtle.
Once upon a time he was a tiny ball of fluff.
And last but most definitely not least, Laura made me this gorgeous cross stitch. Right now it's with his urn and a couple of photos of him in our desk cabinet thing.
I wanna do a "things that have changed in the past year" post for people who don't watch me on Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, etc. but there's one kind of huge thing that would just bring down the whole post so I might as well get that out of the way. Good things have happened this year, but overall 2015 has sucked balls.
Gambit died a couple of months ago. I don't want to go into the details, but it was unexpected and quick. We were there, he wasn't alone and I got to say my goodbyes while he was still warm which meant a lot to me. I've experienced a fair bit of death in my life but the only one that has hit me harder than this was my grandma. I still cry about Gambit a lot. He was definitely my baby.
So now I spam pictures of my kitty baby and the tattoo I got to remember him by. I'll do a more cheerful post later for sure.
A white ink kitty print where Gambit used to cuddle up with me at night.
Cremation necklace that was supposed to have some of his ashes in it, but I didn't realize they were going to seal the urn. So it has some of his fur instead.
Still one of my favorite pictures of him.
Laying on my shoulder while napping.
Excuse me cat. It's not always about you. I was taking pictures there.
Ah the joy of little sisters.
This picture is in my cube at work, and I get a lot of compliments on it.
The day Gambit was afraid of a turtle.
Once upon a time he was a tiny ball of fluff.
And last but most definitely not least, Laura made me this gorgeous cross stitch. Right now it's with his urn and a couple of photos of him in our desk cabinet thing.