So here he is: my cat Snowball. He was two years old when he died on June 30, 2016. We found him outside our yard three days after we moved into our new house, killed my some dogs. He was a beautiful cat, with long white fur tinted with brown and brilliant blue eyes. He loved to play, and would jump onto your lap whenever he could. After his death, we got two adorable kittens, not to replace him, but to remember him. One of the kittens' names is Snowbell.
Memela and Snowbell.
Here is a painting of him at our new house, though I never got to take a picture of him there. Rest in peace, Snowball!
Memela and Snowbell.
Here is a painting of him at our new house, though I never got to take a picture of him there. Rest in peace, Snowball!