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tenlittlebullets) wrote2008-09-30 06:34 pm
tenlittlebullets) wrote2008-09-30 06:34 pm
RIP Rascal, 7/1/94-9/30/08
Mom called this afternoon to say that Rascal, one of our cats, just died. I was afraid something like this would happen--that I'd go away to college and one of them would die while I wasn't there. But at least he went peacefully, lying on mom's lap at the vet's. No accident, no immediately apparent cause, no pain, just old age.
RIP, you sassy little cuddle-slut bastard. If there were a way to send you an infinite supply of earscritches, jingly balls, and turkey scraps in the kitty afterlife I'd do it.
RIP, you sassy little cuddle-slut bastard. If there were a way to send you an infinite supply of earscritches, jingly balls, and turkey scraps in the kitty afterlife I'd do it.