I just got off the phone with Allison. Our cat, Duncan, has died. I wrote about him just moments ago in my last blog post about how he’d been sick and how I would have to take him to the Animal Hospital to be put down on Monday, which quickly was going to become Saturday. However, he died peacefully at home, on a soft blanket and attended to by Allison. Continue reading Goodbye Duncan 2002-2012→
Oliver just comes over to my side of the couch and he tries repeatedly to take the popcorn from my hands as I bring it to my mouth. Every time. Every Time,. that is except for when I make the healthier popcorn. He hates that stuff. And who can blame him. Half the good stuff that you like and even less of the taste. Smart Kitty.
