Three years ago Sunday was my last night on this side of the Bridge.
I sat on his lap around dinner time and he could feel me purring. When he came to see us in the morning, I was no longer moving.
More of my story can be found at:
The pictures are of my grave marker last month, and of me on his back one time he brought a camera out when he fed us.
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you are with my brothers now.
you are with my brothers now. lubs you!! Kitty Kisses from Seshat
Such a handsome guy, I hope you're having lots of fun across the bridge
I do miss you sometimes. Our human does too. He sometimes leaves me all alone all day with no one to talk to.