remember :: Margaret Anne

Yesterday was pretty bittersweet and sad. A beautiful day with my son who's saying so many words these days, and I had to bury our baby girl cat - Margaret Anne. So I'm going to use this post to share photos and remember the beautiful and unique cat that she was.

Margaret was perfect with our son, she never once attempted an attack even in defense, which is usually unheard of for cat owners. About a week ago I found her asleep on the end of my sons bed and he had moved down and fallen asleep next to her. They shared a lot of love. Her little quirk was that when she was overcome with love she'd like to headbutt you. She liked to sleep on you, in the warmest part of your body but wasn't an undercovers cat. She liked to sing along when Andy played guitar. She still attacked her own tail if you played with her. She hated birds singing but was impartial to the possum family that visits us at night. Margaret will be forever loved.