She loved climbing into plastic bags, almost as much as climbing into plastic crates. Though her last days I had to help her to get into her favorite little crate, her pirate ship that I'd carry her around in. Unlike most cats, she wasn't that interested in climbing into cardboard boxes. For her it took plastic to meet her fancy. I'm glad I spent time carrying her around in her little crate her last couple of nights before the surgery.
It's a very moving poem Jan gifted us, and with Saki's sparkling face. My little bubble. It's so hard without her.
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Date: 2015-10-18 02:23 am (UTC)It's a very moving poem Jan gifted us, and with Saki's sparkling face. My little bubble. It's so hard without her.