It’s killing me I’ll be moved out of this house in a couple weeks and have to leave my friends Klaatu and Chauncy in the ground here.
I’m overprotective of my cats even in passing. A couple years ago a local utility company was moving their lines and someone was showing me where they would be trenching through my yard.
“I’ve got a cat buried right here”
He chuckled like I was making a joke.
“No, I’m serious. If that gets desecrated; It will be a bad day for everyone involved.”
They steered clear. (Sorry, I’m just sad rambling now).
You know…years later and hundreds of miles, I swear I sometimes still hear a meow and catch the flicker of a tail out of the corner of my eye. Maybe in some small way, those of us who truly and deeply loved our pets, who made them family, never truly go forth alone.
Edit: Also, apparently I was flagged as a bot at one point. Which sorta diminishes this comment, but there you go. beep boop
Omg. Can someone with Photoshop skills plz add the Saddam meme to this instead of the cat?
Photoshop seems like overkill for that
That’s what I was expecting before seeing the entire picture
Oh damn.
Thank you but damn.
Gotta go say hi to our passed cats when I get home in the morning.
Death is cruel.
Love with everything you can while you can.
I’m gonna put these onions away now.
Rigby, MoMo, Sauron, Tiger, Doug. I miss all of you.
Oof this got me I miss my buddy <3
I have that desk and huge books lifting my big monitor. I buildlt a keyboard extender to handle my flight stick and throttle. Not bad for 50 bucks.
Haha it did serve me well, after 5 moves the wood(?) finally broke to the point I couldn’t continue using it.
My son is 3 and goes over to the pear trees where we buried 2 pets in the past 2 years.
Our cat Bruce and our bearded dragon CJ.
He still feels a need to take care of them. He was “in charge” of feeding the lizards so every one in a while he grabs lettuce from the fridge and tries to take it outside for her. While he’s over there he says stuff like “pspsps Bruce wanna play with me” and it fucking obliterates me every time.
Bruce was his best friend, he would do his bed time routine with us everynight and loved my son so much. I’m suprised he even remembers him since he was so young but their immediate bond was really special.
I walk past your tree every day my sweet Ganon.
Ganon looks so much like Roy, whom I rescued years ago, but had to rehome. I’m sorry for your loss.
Nebelung?
Damn, that was unexpected.
This wrecked me.
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^ This user gives each one of their socks a name
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.
I hate how far away the cat is and how alone it seems that far down :(
I know dead beings can’t feel emotions but I can’t help it.
Neo passed almost five years ago and we still accidentally call his little nephew by his name all the time.
Boris, Tu-Ba-Bou, Miss Moneypenny. You were so very loved.
I drew Pickles on my phone to forever remember her. She is still my world.
