One of my friends was right when she said that Koji was a great "kitty angel" as he made me smile when no one else could. He was only six years old so losing him like that was such a heartbreaking, unexpected shock. I drew something simple for him early this morning.

It isn't quite real yet. He was always great company and got me through a lot of difficult and scary moments when I was living alone with a very uncertain future. He was often curled up in my lap or batting at my tablet as I worked on many of the pieces that ended up as my avatars here, and as I walk around in the darkness of the house I still carefully watch for him so I won't trip. It about kills me when I realize he isn't here to beg for treats, sleep at the foot of my bed, or share quiet moments with.
I can't tell you how much I already miss him.




