I lost my cat, Smokey October 4th from cancer. I had smokey for 17 years, since he was 6 weeks old and I was 16 years old. We literally grew up together. Loosing him has been one of the hardest things Ive ever gone through. Today, 4 days after Smokeys passing, my parents were walking and found a quilted heart. they sent me the photo right away as they believe it is meant to be, the quilted heart has kittens. Something in me is telling me that this Smokey telling me it’s okay to find joy again in getting a new kitty .
