In memory of Mischief

My soul cat and our sweet baby. Taken too soon, never felt a pain like losing you, we feel robbed. I was looking forward to spoiling you rotten on your 1st birthday. You were pure joy and love in a being. The most special soul. Cuddly, goofy, funny. We didnt plan you but the cat distribution system chose us when we helped your mum give birth whilst your human auntie was on holiday. Ill never forget your love of the plant outside and how you'd take me to it excitedly and roll on the floor, so I'd pick a leaf for you to chase around the garden. I shall miss calling your name and having you scidaddle out of nowhere, the little groans you'd make when you stretched, your trill, the way you'd cross your paws, drink from taps/watering cans, run all over the roof, get excited rolly polly and flop on the floor, how much you loved your grumpy brother and your purr that was so loud. You had the silkiest fur. You slow blinked more than you relaxed your face just always loving loving loving, us the world, smudge etc. You were a dog cat, so affectionate, so special, sleeping under our duvet or in the crooks of our arms or legs. You'd come and bump us over and over purring at dawn. You'd sleep in the funniest positions with your limbs hanging in the air or drooped over your face, so comfortable, safe, happy and loved. You loved your scoop and cosy places, where ever we were was your favourite though. I hope you're with Jess dog. ❤️ We love you and will miss you forever, our precious boy. We are changed forever due to your love. I hope to find such a special love again in life, but your love won't be replaced ❤️

by Isabella Mitchinson