It's been a rough two days for me and for Sky. His feet are not in a good place, wasn't able to keep our vet appointment, and was let down by someone I trusted which lead to Sky being in pain.
But I went back to visit Mr. Purrpants again, the one that gave my nose kisses. This time he latched onto my face and gave me this look before nuzzling into my neck. His name is Hobbes and I'm definitely a bubbling mess when I hold him.
Still focusing on moving my room around, unpacking, and getting settled before the fish or anything else happens. I haven't even bought a comforter yet. Or books...
"Strength is the ability to use a muscle without tension"