Farewell

With teary eye, I bring you this farewell to Scooter. I dropped him off at the vet during lunch today, thinking that they would give him a shot and call me to come pick him up. Well, it didn't happen that way. Scooter had feline leukemia and was not going to recover. So I did the only humane (cat) thing to do and had him gently put to sleep. As I put together this montage, I am overcome with how much I loved that stupid cat. I loved how he loved rolling in the dirt and coming inside covered in dust. I loved that he would leave with a collar and come home without one. I smile when I remember how many nights he came home smelling like smoke, and we had to lecture him on how smoking wasn't "cool!" We all knew that he was Carolyn's, and I am so glad that we had this mean-bad kitty in our lives to teach us the joy of cat ownership. I will miss him dearly.

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