Today I am choosing to be happy. At least as happy as I can be. You see, my little kitten, as I called him, died suddenly on Wednesday.
Moses was a fighter, he was brave, he was a sweetheart, and he taught me a lot in the 5 years he was with us. I’ll miss listening to his purr as I held him, I’ll miss his orange fur, and I’ll miss watching him hop as he walked.
My face and eyes hurt a lot less, since I’m choosing to be happy today; happy that I knew Moses, happy that I got to spend time with him, and happy that I could give him a good home for the short time that I did.
May you be happy today.