I didn't know it was going to be our last day...
He was very special. Very guarded and even psychic... I called him my magic kitty. He liked to be left alone a lot and he loved our backyard. Everyone loved him because he was a sweety when he wanted to be an extrovert. Food would usually bring that out of him.
He was my first pet. I ached to pet him and hold him and smother him with kisses. After a few years I knew to just leave him and let him come to me. He would sometimes but always at paws length.
I just hope he was happy in his time with me... Now for the icepacks on my face to bring down this swelling from crying. I have a baby shower to go tomorrow and I don't want to look like a raccoon in pictures.
RIP Sao Paio (Saint Paio)