What beautiful words Errin.
I understand well how you are grieving not only her, but how she was a living link to Michael and to those wonderful years the three of you shared.
Your love for both of them shines through every line. Nothing to say that can ease the raw pain, so just sending you a hug.
That’s one brilliant story!
The last bit - hissing at his owner and laying claim to your chair- had me in stitches. So very cat…
Sorry (but not really), I can’t wait for more Tales of Cujo 😀