MJ+Donovan
Member Since 2009
previous condo: http://www.felinediabetes.com/FDMB/viewtopic.php?f=9&t=43750
It was a week ago on Saturday that Butthead left. I had planned to post then, but just couldn’t do it. The exact time of his passing was exceptionally difficult. I don’t want to remember those last moments. I want to think of him happy and healthy, riding in the car, shaking his tail and making happy feet, eating grass, and purring that beautiful purr. I hate seeing his empty car seat. I hate this beautiful weather because I know Butthead would love to be outside, and I still automatically think "Oh, I need to take Butthead out today", but I can't. I hate 10 pm at night since that's when he got his meds. More often than not, he’d come looking for me shortly beforehand. If it was 9:45, I’d say “15 more minutes, Butthead”, and he’d wander off. I hate looking at the place where he usually slept at night for the past few months. I would always find him before I went to bed and kiss his sweet head goodnight. I hate catching a glimpse of a cat out of the corner of my eye, and it’s not him. I want it to be him…
Butthead will be the first cat I ever “brought home” after the fact. The place where he is now is backlogged, so he won’t be coming home for several weeks. I have been shopping for an urn. I don’t want to be shopping for an urn. But I think I want one that I can put photos on. I also found someone who makes custom ceramic urns and paints them, and in looking at her other work, I believe she can capture the essence of Butthead. I have heard that once they are home again, it gets better ("better" being relative). I hope so. Yesterday I pulled out the very first photos I received of Butthead from his breeder. This was back when digital cameras and scanners were not commonplace, so you had to wait for film to be processed and printed and sent in the regular mail. Here he is at 4 weeks old:
and his two littermate brothers:
I have more photos, and I hope you'll indulge me if I post them later. Butthead was a true treasure.
Donovan: his dental surgery is on Thursday. I'm praying so hard that it goes well. I cannot imagine losing him too :cry:. I just can't. It is still very difficult for me to read the comments in Butthead's last condo, but I hope to reply to each of you soon. I do try to remember the wonderful times I had with Butthead, but it also makes me miss him more.
MJ&Donovan
It was a week ago on Saturday that Butthead left. I had planned to post then, but just couldn’t do it. The exact time of his passing was exceptionally difficult. I don’t want to remember those last moments. I want to think of him happy and healthy, riding in the car, shaking his tail and making happy feet, eating grass, and purring that beautiful purr. I hate seeing his empty car seat. I hate this beautiful weather because I know Butthead would love to be outside, and I still automatically think "Oh, I need to take Butthead out today", but I can't. I hate 10 pm at night since that's when he got his meds. More often than not, he’d come looking for me shortly beforehand. If it was 9:45, I’d say “15 more minutes, Butthead”, and he’d wander off. I hate looking at the place where he usually slept at night for the past few months. I would always find him before I went to bed and kiss his sweet head goodnight. I hate catching a glimpse of a cat out of the corner of my eye, and it’s not him. I want it to be him…
Butthead will be the first cat I ever “brought home” after the fact. The place where he is now is backlogged, so he won’t be coming home for several weeks. I have been shopping for an urn. I don’t want to be shopping for an urn. But I think I want one that I can put photos on. I also found someone who makes custom ceramic urns and paints them, and in looking at her other work, I believe she can capture the essence of Butthead. I have heard that once they are home again, it gets better ("better" being relative). I hope so. Yesterday I pulled out the very first photos I received of Butthead from his breeder. This was back when digital cameras and scanners were not commonplace, so you had to wait for film to be processed and printed and sent in the regular mail. Here he is at 4 weeks old:
and his two littermate brothers:
I have more photos, and I hope you'll indulge me if I post them later. Butthead was a true treasure.
Donovan: his dental surgery is on Thursday. I'm praying so hard that it goes well. I cannot imagine losing him too :cry:. I just can't. It is still very difficult for me to read the comments in Butthead's last condo, but I hope to reply to each of you soon. I do try to remember the wonderful times I had with Butthead, but it also makes me miss him more.
MJ&Donovan