Fritz is keeping Monster’s memory alive by still trying to steal food from her empty bowl.
Her favorite thing.
Monster making conversation in Seattle.
a tribute to the wonderful catz i got to meet as a result of not having housing during hurricane sandy
“She slept in bed with me, her head on the pillow, and she accepted my hysterical, tearful face into her chest, with her paws around me, every time I was heartbroken, or spirit-broken, or just lost, and as years went by, she let me take the role of her child, as I fell asleep, with her chin resting above my head.”
monster and i are listening to scary stories together
The best companion.
Had scarcely deigned to lie-
When, stirring, for Belief’s Delight,
My Bride had slipped away-
It ‘twas a Dream - made solid - just
The Heaven to confirm-
Or if Myself were dreamed of Her-
The power to presume-“
She would literally sleep on my heart.
monster and fritz love each other
Monster made so many friends, people and cats.