I know that now. It just doesn’t feel right to look in the bathtub and not see him there. It is starting to smell better though…Packing up Jericho’s catnip and half chewed mouse toys, he’s not going to be stoked for the drive. Who would have thought that you could get so attached to someone who’s stuck their claws into your stomach?They were love scratches, gumby. I’m so glad we didn’t have to give him away to a stranger :-| *sigh*
i didnt even get to say goodbye.
