On a sad note, Chaplin, mentioned in an earlier post, didn’t make it. One moment he was scampering about as any kitten will and within a day he was gone. More recently, Flannery, one of six kitties that showed up on my doorstep awhile back, was hit by a car. I had tried not to get attached to this ragtag group of gypsy felines but of course, knowing me, that was impossible. I try hard not to play favorites but of them all, Flannery was the sweetest and her death has hit me hard.
Chaplin and Flannery, Gone To Blue. See you both, and all the rest, on the other side.