It's so hard to write this - after nearly 20 years of friendship, adventures and unconditional love.
This serves as a tribute to the joy, love, and companionship that Whiskers (Whiskey for short) brought into my life. As a cherished member of my family, after getting him as a kitten for Christmas, when I was just 5 years old.
I was so excited that I stayed up for what seemed like days - just watching him - waiting to see if he was hungry, or wanted milk or would follow me if I walked out of the room. After this exhausting introduction, I finally fell soundly asleep...when I awoke he was right by my side. And the rest, as they say...is history.
He had a playful spirit and a mischievous streak that I always got such a kick out of! Whether he was chasing after a toy mouse (or a few times, real ones!) or perched on the windowsill, observing the world outside, he always brought a sense of joy and wonder into my life.
His presence alone was enough to brighten even the darkest of days.
I feel so blessed yet so sad, but know time heals.
RIP, Whiskey