R.I.P. Buster
We just had to put our cat down. He's been with us for 15 years. Recently he got cancer and had took a very bad turn for the worst this week. It was his time. I'm really going to miss him. I'm going to miss coming home from the club and him not being there still up waiting for me. He was a brat but I still loved him. When he'd want to come in from outside, you'd open the door and he'd turn around and meander away. He'd always hog the bed. I've never had a pet as long as him. Alot of tears were shed for him and he deserved everyone of them. He went well, I think he knew it was his time. The most ironic thing happened to went we got into the car with him after they put him down. We were in my Mom's car and I was driving. As I turned the car on Kansas'-Carry On My Wayward Son was playing and the first lines that we heard were-
"There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more"
It just made me cry harder, but smile a little too.
I'll miss you kittyboy, you're still my favorite.