Grave Stone for My Boys

I finally got this painted around the end of July and put out there between the graves for Mr. Bond and Binks. It took a while to finish it once I started because the loss of them became so overwhelmingly real that I couldn't get a brush stroke in without stopping to cry for a minute. 

I chose the black and white coloring because both cats were mostly black with white.  Mr. Bond was a tuxedo, and Binks was black everywhere except for a heart shaped spot on his underbelly, and a tiny spot on his throat. 

I miss them every day.  They were my babies.  My little fur bellies.  My Tiny Panther and my Danger Cat. Even with all the other cats around me, nothing fills this hole in my heart.