R.I.P.

Today was a day of loss. Michael Jackson... Farrah Fawcett... and most of all, Cubby. Cubby was born around May 21, 1997. At barely two weeks old, she and her two brothers were abandoned in a garbage can outside a high school. She was rescued by a really nice family (mine... OK I am biased) and spent her years playing, exploring, getting in bags and boxes, constantly lying underfoot, and flopping around the floor. Her favorite things were napping in the sunshine, getting her head rubbed by a shoe, and listening to Hanson on the big stereo. She was my sister's cat but she was more than that... she was a member of the family. Cubby, you will be missed. (I still find her black fur in bits in some of my boxed things from the move... so she will live on in our hearts and our boxes.) I will miss her soft fluffiness and her cute kitty profile.
Love.
~Cloud/Steampunk Mermaid