u/SandyMasala

Hi everyone! I am an artist and I am looking for some cute pets to draw for a YouTube video.
If you would like your pet featured, please drop a decent quality photo, and their name. By posting a photo of your animal, you give me permission to include your pet's photo and my drawing process in my video. When I make the video I will drop the link in this post.
Keep in mind that I will not be able to draw your pet immediately. Drawing takes time and energy, so please have patience. My YT is @Sandy.Masala

Thank you!

https://youtube.com/shorts/VEIhDjygwfE?is=CMd21mL34gx1DbWc
^Mjölnir

https://youtube.com/shorts/JQvOEvoDYTw?is=Ok9h0YjnGOoxaPg2
^Pippy

https://youtube.com/shorts/ZgrYiva8e6Y?is=FnSPZ63ODk5qmLkF
^Rumi the spider

She was only two years old, and I didn’t get to say goodbye to her. It would literally mean the world to me right now if someone would draw her.
Her name is Cinnamon, and she was so lively, and a literal gift.
Here’s the credit link for the people who already drew her: https://youtube.com/shorts/0x19teHjbWo?is=iCLOz6NUaGdps7hF

My cat Cinnamon died a few days ago, and it was (and still is) absolutely crushing. We only had her for about two years, and they were amazing, but never enough.
I’ve been feeling her energy around the house, and it’s a hard feeling to explain.
A few nights after she passed, I was in the bathroom and I felt something brush against my leg, but when I turned there was nothing.
Then last night I asked Cinnamon to come see me in my dreams, and she did. I dreamed of her purring, and letting me twirl her tail (which I always did when she was alive).
I’m not sure who I want this to reach, but I think it could help someone out there.

Also if you want, let me know if you’ve felt anything similar with your deceased pet, y’know, just for sharing similar stories.

🖤

I’m almost 13, and lost my cat cinnamon yesterday morning, and I feel so utterly awful. It's like my brain literally cannot comprehend that she's actually gone and not coming back. It keeps coming in waves, like one moment I'm fine, and the next I'm breaking down in tears about her. I only had her for about 2 years, and I don't know what to do. It feels like I'l never move on.
The night before she died, I was just casually petting her, thinking about how I should buy a new brush for her, and now she's just gone.
It feels like I'm in some sort of wrong alternate universe that I accidentally got put in, that I'm not meant to be inside, or like a horrible nightmare i can't wake up from.
It doesn’t feel like she could actually be dead.
Anyways, I just found this subreddit, and I rambled what I was feeling.