I still hear him in his litterbox in the bathroom, scratching around and tossing litter all over the floor. We miss him at night when he doesn’t sit by WM’s feet. I miss his big fatness crammed in between the sofa and the wall.
![Meditating cat.](http://www.kimberussell.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/meditatingCat.jpg)
We ordered this fat orange cat statue. It goes with the meditating pig but more importantly it makes me remember my fat orange cat and smile.
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I enjoyed checking in on him for you. After you told me he liked feet, I would always be sure to sit on your couch, kick off my flip-flops and let Charlie get some happy foot rubs in 🙂 He was a sweetheart.
I felt the presence of Ozzie and Cindy after we had put them to sleep. I still have Ozzie’s favorite toy and laid it beside him when he took his last breath. Cindy’s collar with the little bell on it is in the bookcase and I know I heard it jingle more than once after she was gone. It’s hard. I know.
I like that as an in memory of.