Loss and turning it around

Last night, I had to make the decision to put down my beloved cat, Molly. She was the best, and for long stretches of time over the past nine years we were each others only company. When she came to me she was paranoid and wouldn't let anyone touch her - a couple of months later, I could barely get her to leave my lap. Cleaver, gorgeous and deeply loved. The apartment is really quiet today. 

I made a drawing of her to process, and put it up for sale on Society6. Proceeds go to her vet bills and then to Kattstallet, a charity organisation in Stockholm that's dedicated to finding homes for homeless cats.