Just a little goodbye to a very close friend.
Zoe was a stray we found under the stoop of my old apartment building on Walnut street in Philadelphia. We took her in, despite our better judgment. She never quite stopped being feral, but she was adorable and silly and fierce and cute and we loved her. She seemed to like us as well, though her repeated attempts to sever my jugular vein while I slept probably would have made a more rational person reconsider living with a slightly homicidal ally cat.
Zoe wasn’t particularly old and she wasn’t at all sick, but some time around 3:30 this afternoon her heart stopped and she was gone before she could even close her eyes. My wife and I miss her terribly.
Chris,
I lost my beloved Rosa last August when I was too sick myself to be able to help her. It still hurts.
Condolences on the lost of your beloved friend.
So sorry, Chris.
My condolences, Chris.
Oh, I’m so sorry.
Dude, i’m so sorry.
aw chris sorry for your loss.
She looks like my JoCat.
I’m sorry.