Dear Felix,
Yesterday would've been your 6th birthday. I know we didn't post anything on the blog about it...please know, sweet one, that it wasn't because we didn't think about you. It was because it just made us too sad. We thought about you all day...thinking about how we celebrated your special day last year.
Sweet boy, you are missed more than you could ever know. Things are just not the same without you here...but I know you are still watching over us all. It makes us feel much safer knowing you are making sure we are okay.
I'm not the only one that misses you...all of the Whiskers & Purrs Gang are lost without you. Fergie looks for you every night. She misses her nightly kisses with you at the foot of the bed. I sure would appreciate it if you could be extra-sure to let her know that you're still here, okay?
Oh, and remember the little stray that showed up right after you went to heaven? Well, he's finally eating his supper out of the trap now so...I'm going to try to rescue him on Tuesday. We call him "James Bond" because he's so sneaky...could you whisper a little reassuring purr into his ear and let him know that he doesn't need to be afraid and really needs to go into the trap? I'm so worried about him...he needs to be safe and warm.
Just know that you are still very present in our home and you are loved beyond words.
I miss you.
Love,
Mommy
