We used to have a tabby that didn't just walk into a room. She announced her presence loudly so all of us could honor her royal highness. She made an Entrance.

I sometimes called her the audio engineer - she'd find the places that echoed the most to let loose her loudest meows.

I miss her so much. 8lbs of pure personality. She'd cuddle with me at night, she would show up and demand I lift the blanket, then she'd curl up with me under the covers for a while.

In her mind, she was the queen. The house still feels quiet without her, and she's been gone 5 years.

[–] MajorMajormajormajor@lemmy.ca 3 points 2 weeks ago

It sounds like she lived a good life, and you treated her well. That's all we can hope to do when our lives are forever changed by a furry friend like that.

[–] GerardsGuitar@retrolemmy.com 1 points 2 weeks ago

Sounds like she was an awesome cat 💗