We saw off another old mate this week. Gulliver. One of two brothers we rescued from a wild litter shortly after Thomas was born. That would make him and his bro more than eighteen years old.
Sadly, Gully won’t see nineteen, or even Christmas.
Like most of our furry friends, he loved the Santa Season. All of a sudden there was more ham, all the time.
Any yet, even losing two mates in less than two weeks, I’ve had a better year than most of humanity. Whatever your circumstances, I hope for a better 2021 you and yours.
Shit a brick John, you and yours haven’t had a good end to the year. Again, so sorry for your loss, the fur kids are a hard loss and the loss of two in short succession sucks arse in a big way. Hoping you’re all ok and remembering the good times.
We are cat free since our boy Mr Anderson died, we named him that so I could do my really great Hugo Weaving impersonation when I fed him. I'm loathe to get another one , because I live on a four lane highway and young cats with all nine lives and roads aren't a good mix. But when I move to a quieter suburb , there will be cats.
Damn fine innings. My boy lasted 19 years and 4 months. There is still a ginger boof-head cat shaped hole in my life. They leave paw print on your soul.
Optional personal question: Is it a bit less of a shock after Sophie? You know, like with Trump it's one thing after another "Shocking but not surprising" or "of course".
My boy is definitely going blind and deaf. He wants me to walk him through his rounds every morning. The poor baby. He still loves and trusts me though. He has that.
Shit a brick John, you and yours haven’t had a good end to the year. Again, so sorry for your loss, the fur kids are a hard loss and the loss of two in short succession sucks arse in a big way. Hoping you’re all ok and remembering the good times.
We are cat free since our boy Mr Anderson died, we named him that so I could do my really great Hugo Weaving impersonation when I fed him. I'm loathe to get another one , because I live on a four lane highway and young cats with all nine lives and roads aren't a good mix. But when I move to a quieter suburb , there will be cats.
I’m so sorry for your loss.
Ah, God, John that sucks. The house will be feeling very empty.
He looked... formidable. I'm thinking a well dressed Greebo going by the look in his eye!
Damn fine innings. My boy lasted 19 years and 4 months. There is still a ginger boof-head cat shaped hole in my life. They leave paw print on your soul.
So sorry for the loss of Gully, especially so soon after losing Sophie 😥
Man, that is... wow.
Optional personal question: Is it a bit less of a shock after Sophie? You know, like with Trump it's one thing after another "Shocking but not surprising" or "of course".
My boy is definitely going blind and deaf. He wants me to walk him through his rounds every morning. The poor baby. He still loves and trusts me though. He has that.
My condolences to y'all. It's heart breaking.
Damn, JB. So sorry to hear about your losses. 2020 can't f-off soon enough.
Amazing the emptiness that arrives when a good soul departs our lives. My condolences and empathy.
Jeebers, that's rough. Pussy cats are the bestest.
Yeah, 2020 was a wash. 2021? We'll have to see.