My sister's cat Kallie died today. She wasn't too old but she was a runt sooo being at least seven years old that's kinda old for a runt. I was the one that noticed she wasn't breathing.. it's weird, why is it you don't expect to miss a pet so much? I loved the little brat, sure she pissed on nearly everything and was constantly in heat but still.. she was always happy to see you. Always wanted attention and a lap to sit on. She'd been sick off and on the last few months aaand I guess today it got the best of her. dah, I'll miss that fucking cat.
...and Happy Birthday, Fred! like I said earlier, sorry Kallie kinda stole your thunder. at least we're celebrating tomorrow if we come up with anything to do.