Fuzzy Eskimo Kisses

This week marks a year when a horrible event happened. I had just returned from visiting two of my besties in North Carolina, when we found our cat Nevan sick in the bathroom. That week was an emotional roller coaster as we almost lost him. You can read the whole store here. He's our 'first born', our baby boy. I'm so thankful for his fuzzy eskimo kisses and of course keeping me warm at night. Here's to the little orange man that changed our lives 5 years ago. Now he spends his days running away from Peanut ♥