RIP Kansas

Kansas was the most loyal, gentle, loving cat I have ever known. He was a beloved member of our family for 15 years. My son is autistic. Kansas was his best friend. Ever. Period. From ages 3 -18 of my son's life, Kansas was more than a cat. He was my son's primary source of comfort during struggles. He was my son's emotional refuge. And, now, our furry purry love has died.

This is my favorite picture of the 2 of them. My son was 9. Kansas was 6.