It is hard to part with our beloved animals. There are wooden boxes on shelves in hub’s office of all our departed beloved sweeties. I am not sure if that is a good idea, or not. I have to remind myself that life goes on. Miss T would be happy for you because you took such good care of her, and loved her so much. And, she would be glad that Miss B is there to comfort you, now.
P.S. How did Miss B’s previous owners restrict where she went, or upon what furniture she could be on. That is just wierd. Our current kitty has his own bedroom.
It tells me that you were meant to have Miss B, and Miss T would approve. I, always, think that my current sweeties are given life through the sweeties that preceded them. Try not to be sad. I know you miss Miss T. You have given Miss B a new life. You are kindred spirits; in a way. Survivors. Go, y’all!