Today woulda been Crockett's sixth birthday. We miss him so much.
I luved Crockett. He let me play wif him and I luved to give him kisses.
It's been a tuff day for da mommas. All of this coronavirus stuff and the resulting ugliness (the hoarding, the selfishness, the anger . . . ) already had them down. 4 stores and not a roll of toilet paper in sight. And thinking about Crockett's death has made them really down.
We know a lot of you knew him as the kitty who liked to stick his tongue out at the camera. And he did. But he wuz a lot more than that. He wuz his momma's personal ray of sunshine, he followed her room to room. He wuz a quiet kitty, he hardly ever meowed, but you could feel him purr. He wuz so soft and plush feeling. And he wuz such a sweet guy.
We'll always miss him. His life wuz way too short.
He wuz so happy on his birthday last year. He lived his life to the fullest. In these times of uncertainty and fear, we wish that everyone could be a lil more like Crockett. Happy and full of life. Rest in peace sweet kitty.