u/tigerlilyrae

I rescued her when she was a kitten she was 6weeks old when I found her. She lived to be 20 years old. She had a splendid life. She was half Siamese and half Russian blue. She passed in January and idk I still am mourning the loss of her. It hurts painfully when I’ll turn a corner in my apartment and think it’s her. Or out of my peripheral I feel like I’ll catch a glimpse of her. I just wanted to post here for her to be remembered and if anyone has any advice on how to mourn but not let it take over my life.