Goodbye little Benny 💔🌈
My silly little fluffy shadow passed away in February and it’s been a weird couple of months without him.
He was a very well travelled cat, we lived in a van together and he saw more of Australia than most humans. He loved absolutely everyone he met and everyone loved him, all he wanted was a lap to sit on and would follow you round waiting for you to sit down so he could lock you in cat prison. He had no concept of personal space and would try to fall asleep on your face, or as close as he was allowed to get, and fell asleep on my chest literally every night. He did the BEST backflips, was the biggest purr machine and loved to be carried around like a little baby.
Ben was born the day I got sober and came into my life a few months later. He was with me through COVID lockdowns, through my first 6 years of sobriety, and through the deepest loneliness I’ve ever known. I truly believe he was sent to me for a reason and stayed as long as we needed each other. I am so grateful for the time we had together 🤍
