Not much to say today, but please know I’m thinking of all my loyal readers and hoping you’re making it through this OK. If you’re not, talk to someone, even if it’s just by text; they might need to talk to someone too.

Sylvester (the Talking Kitty Cat of the series’ name) was probably cursing out Steve here. He probably still is.
Image found on The Sun.

Why do I bring this up? Because Steve Cash, who is one of the few YouTubers I follow, took his own life a few days ago. I don’t typically use his videos here because they’re not always family friendly (Sylvester swears like a sailor), but his Talking Kitty Cat videos are funny and sometimes very sweet. Now Sylvester, Gibbyson, Random Kitty and Shelby Girl only have Mom around while Dad plays with Gibson (Gibbyson’s dad, who died about four years ago) again.

Let’s all try to find the happy while we’re stuck inside … that thing that makes you smile and feel better, even if only for a little while. It’s tough right now for all of us, and for those of us with depression, it can be even harder to find a tiny bit of something to feel good about.

He really was extraordinarily sweet to me and his grandma. He was a good boy. Bitey, but good.

I’ve found myself reliving the boy’s last hours, and missing him more than I thought possible. Still, I know that if he saw me feeling like this, he would plop down wherever it was least convenient for me, then put a paw on my hand and his head on my leg.

Then he’d probably let out a silent-but-deadly. Rotten boy. God, I miss him.

He’d also say I should watch some videos. Let’s indulge him, shall we?