Feb 02, 2008 11:25
Feeling somewhat better physically and this morning I find this out.
He passed away early this morning, my parents were with him, he didn't suffer too much (it could have been much worse, having stomach cancer and all). He was apparently his perky stupid self until yesterday.
Growing up alone, I guess the closest thing I had to a little brother was that little cat (okay, those of you who met him never saw him as "little" but when we brought him in he was indeed a teeny tiny cat).
Rest little buddy, in a place where you can knock over my legos and not get yelled at, and the fields are filled with little birds for you to catch.