Yes! “Her majesty will see you now. Remember to bow until one knee touches the floor!”
I’m coming up on one year since I lost my buddy Mojo, last year on March 1st, and I’m not over it. Maybe in two more years. Sometimes it’s just as bad as last March, and at random times something triggers memories and flood my mind. The story is somewhere up this thread as well as a picture of the cat we adopted in July. It’s an old saying that there’s no such thing as a replacement when you lose a cat because they’re such individuals and everything that’s happened since July just emphasizes that.
