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Weagleblog
Monday, 26 November 2007
and as an afterthought
Mood:  not sure

junior's obituary having been filed, just afew personal notes on the handsome little devil...

he waited for me at the door!  He would hear my key in the lock and come running.  But since he couldn't see, as soon as I opened the door he would get stuck in the crack between the door and the wall;-   I still today, knowing he was gone, opened the door cautiously!

Sometimes I would pull in the driveway and he would be in the kitchen window calling to me!  Both my other cats could actually see but couldn't be bothered!

 

The last few weeks he could not make it up the stairs too quick but as he heard me wake up in the morning he would start heading up.  I would usually meet him halfway up at which point he would immediately turn around and follow me down.  He was always that way: underfoot.He just wanted to be with his humans.Also, he enjoyed sitting in between the shower curtains on the rim of the tub and watching me take a shower through the clear liner.  A few times I thought he might hop in.  He really liked water, which for a cat is pretty weird.

 

I am mostly done being sad.  All I hope is that he is safe and warm and happy wherever he is now.


Posted by mweagle at 9:24 PM EST

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