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[deadkittyshow]

My oldest cat, Tux, died this morning. He died with his eyes open, but I hope he wasn't in pain anymore. I found him behind the door to the laundry room when I went to feed the cats and change their litter. Why did I have to find him? Not fair. I've had to go through this once before when Tiffany called to tell me Puck had died when I went to my grandma's funeral a couple years.

Anyways, I'm gonna drive to RVA to get his body cremated with ashes scattered over open land and a clay print of his paw.

Just thought I'd let yall know.