Another Hole in the Heart
I was planning to snark about the eminently snarkable… but it won’t be today.
Today, we said goodbye to the Baby-cat, whose stomach and kidney issues meant that he wasn’t living anymore. He’d lost 1/2 pound since Saturday, and wasn’t eating, and well… it was time.
So farewell, Baby. Your chirpy meows and love of draping yourself over my shoulder while you nuzzled my ear and purred will be missed. You were 5 when you came to us, and had a little over 6 years with us – not enough time, but at least you got that much.
We’ll see you on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge with the other fuzzy ones who’ve gone before you.
Buttercup and Baby with paper and cardboard. Buttercup is the Siamese.