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Update... well....
Kitty passed away about 4 this afternoon. My dad hadn't called me by about 6 and I was like "uhm..." so I called and he totally didn't want to tell me, but he did eventually. WAAAAH :(
Kitty :(
In memory, here is the only picture of him I seem to have access to because I left most of my picture junk in carlsbad:
Some ridiculous page my sister made for him when we first got the internet. Worst Picture Ever
He was alot better looking than that, I swear.
Alot.
Not all... pixelly.
Sigh :(
Gonna be so freaky coming home and having him not be there next time....
Dear Indy,
I'm gonna miss you, you old fart. I'm really sorry for all the times we dressed you up in doll clothes. We were really little and didn't know anybody. I didn't really mind much when you would knead my head and chew on my hair until you started biting my scalp. That was a bit out of line. I'm also sorry we always made fun of your squeaky voice. That's our fault for neutering you. Sorry for... you know.... destroying your masculinity. I hope the times I let you drool all over me in your old age help make up for it just a little.
Really gonna miss you. Even if you bit me alot.
Love,
Anne
Kitty passed away about 4 this afternoon. My dad hadn't called me by about 6 and I was like "uhm..." so I called and he totally didn't want to tell me, but he did eventually. WAAAAH :(
Kitty :(
In memory, here is the only picture of him I seem to have access to because I left most of my picture junk in carlsbad:
Some ridiculous page my sister made for him when we first got the internet. Worst Picture Ever
He was alot better looking than that, I swear.
Alot.
Not all... pixelly.
Sigh :(
Gonna be so freaky coming home and having him not be there next time....
Dear Indy,
I'm gonna miss you, you old fart. I'm really sorry for all the times we dressed you up in doll clothes. We were really little and didn't know anybody. I didn't really mind much when you would knead my head and chew on my hair until you started biting my scalp. That was a bit out of line. I'm also sorry we always made fun of your squeaky voice. That's our fault for neutering you. Sorry for... you know.... destroying your masculinity. I hope the times I let you drool all over me in your old age help make up for it just a little.
Really gonna miss you. Even if you bit me alot.
Love,
Anne
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