My sister Angel crossed the bridge August 27, 2015. It was Gracie's 3rd anniversary as well. Our parents are devastated and inconsolable. Davis, Gracie and I are worried about them. As the firstborn, we knew Angel was most loved and cherished, if for no other reason than they loved her the longest. Davis is exhausted from taking care of Meowmy. Gracie and I are doing our best to behave but we can't help ourselves.
Although we weren't best friends, Angel and I are both meezers so there was still some sisterhood against the gray cats. Our home is quiet and lonely without her. Our parents don't laugh anymore and aren't as talkative despite trying to maintain some normalcy for our sake. Meowmy says Angel is with Grandpa now and will sass him. I hope so.
