***RIP Sanchez*** π’ πββ¬ My best furry friend Sanchez was hit by a car yesterday π’ Unfortunately, he didn't make it π We were so so close. I'm devastated that I haven't been able to see him since I left home last year. He is a big part of what kept me sane during all those tough years at home. Whenever I was feeling down, he'd come and rub his head against me, purring away; he could sense when I needed some love. Even when I felt my most hopeless, Sanchez always restored my sense of perspective. He loved to act like a human! For example, sometimes I'd leave my laptop on my bed and he'd go and sit behind it, staring at the screen π₯² He could be quite naughty and *unbelievably* crafty. One time, while my family and I were away for a few days, he managed to break into a wardrobe-sized LOCKED cupboard and access a giant bag of dog food! He made sure to do it in the storage cupboard so the person coming to feed him didn't notice (like I said: *crafty*). By the time we returned, he'd gorged himself for several days and was a big fat SPHERE of a feline, lying there next to the bag looking every bit a medieval feline king at the end of an bottomless banquet π Iβll miss you so much Sanchez π₯Ί. I couldn't have asked for a more loving, adorable, charismatic cat πΈ RIP Sanchez π