Kissa

Sadness, grief, regret My little, incomparable satellite, my little side-kick, feline-party-host extraordinaire, and comforter of parents. My ‘squishy’ my ‘smooshy’, my loyal companion of 12 years, is breathing her last breaths and I can’t be there to comfort her. To hold her in my arms, murmur that it will be okay, and pet her little head, little paws.  I’m stuck away from home on a business … Continue reading Kissa