September 7th, 2012

I Wanted A Cat With A Big Plumy Tail...

Fuzzbucket left us during the night. He had been failing for some time. I knew it was close as he didn't eat or poop yesterday.
He did sit on the couch with me and put his head on my knee.

I have to figure out just how to explain it to the girls. Katie knows about death. I'm not sure about Julie.

For the first time since I was 12 I am catless. I think  I'll be content to stay that way, at least for a while. I am so over dealing with pee and poop other than my own.

There is a dog in our future. Somewhere down the road. Not for a while.

'Bye Fuzz.
I love you. I'll miss you.
Say Hi! to Sasha for me.

GHR
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