I miss Bascha all the time. We lived quite a journey together, all the way from her being a stroppy flea-bitten 3-lb stray to us both falling in love with Justin to carrying her in my arms in a blanket to the vet on her last day. One of the joys of my life is giving her the love and home she needed to shift from her high-strung street self to a cat that would melt into our arms, feeling safe, sound, and full of love.
REWIND! I adore this photo of you Shannon! You look so happy and I am pretty sure it was taken at Christmas because the box for "The Poppery" that Jamie bought for the family is still in the corner of the kitchen and I think the Speak & Spell you are playing with was a Christmas gift.
Man, the floors in the kitchen were so weird! I do love seeing all the tea cups on the kitchen table though.