I wasn’t Maybe’s first mom. We had a complicated relationship and she was a very timid girl during her 18+ years living. She was so beautiful when she was young and sometimes she would let me brush her. Friends used to say “maybe she will let me pet her, maybe she won’t” because she liked to come out of hiding to get almost close enough to touch… but not quite. I honored her the best way that I could even as she aged and things changed for her. Her previous owner got a new cat after rehoming my Maybe and renamed her the original name. But there was only one special Maybecat. Missing you my special kitty. I’m eternally grateful to Dr. Roach and Gentle Goodbye for helping me say goodbye to my girl.
