Q's post about death came at just the right time today (yesterday).
Anon just finished burying a fren who had been lingering for months and hadn't eaten/drank anything for a week. Was actually a relief, even though the damn rain kept making it seem like muh eyes were leaking while burying the little guy.
Even a small loss is something that we live through, rather than forget, and hopefully muh little buddy is back to sunny skies and hunting meese with abandon.