our sweet and wild boy
Our cat died. He was a beautiful creature. Some found him strange, and I guess he was, judging by certain standards. He had tons of personality, was surprising, hyperactive, even occasionally aggressive, quirky as anything, fun as hell, played games, was loving, and affectionate, and we loved him, and he loved us, in the way that animals do. He was part of our family, part of our home.
We knew it was coming, but were surprised at how empty and horribly sad it felt right when he died, and now, after.
Zeke, Ezekiel, little guy, we loved you, and love you. You were our cat. You were an amazing cat, such a great little guy, a beautiful little guy, and we’re really going to miss you.