A year ago today, my kitty brother Scribbles passed to the Rainbow Bridge. He was a tough Chicago alley cat who turned into the king of the household when Momma brought him home.
He knew he could go toe-to-toe against any dog he met, and he proved it whenever he felt like it!
But he could be very sweet and loving and chill.
He faced adversity with courage and style!
We weren't always the best of furiends, but he was my big brother and I always loved him.
And through everything, he was Momma's boy, her furst and always special in her heart.
We know he's stalking through the grass up at the Rainbow Bridge now.
We miss you, Scribbles!