12/19/2025
TW: Pet loss.
I absolutely did not want another cat, especially a kitten, but when Mylo showed up my dear aunt and kiddo made it almost immediately clear he wasn’t going anywhere.
In no time he had captured the hearts of everyone who lives on or visited the Compound, with his 6 toes and precocious nature. Even our old cat, Spud, who famously does not care for other people or animals.
Ever curious, Mylo unfortunately wandered out into our hilly, one lane street yesterday and was struck by a car and killed.
One year to the date of losing my mother.
Losing another member of our farm fam has been difficult in what seems like a continual season of loss, but today I am reflecting on the way Mylo carried such a special light that bonded us together in such a season, and for that I am very grateful.
RIP Mylo. You were a good boy.