Sunday. Sunday we had fun watching tractors with the boys. Sunday was our wedding anniversary.
Sunday night our cat died.
He looked terrible when he came home that night, and despite trips to the vet and clinic late at night, he didn't make it.
So yes, we're sad. Very.
And the only thing that helps a bit is knowing that we've always truly loved and appreciated that cat. Despite busy days, there was always time to cuddle with him. He'd get up early in the morning with me and purr while I brushed my teeth. He'd sit in the driveway with us while the kids rode their bikes around the street. He was always with us.
I know this might sound corny, but we do hope that soul will live on. Somewhere.