Lia-Boy, aka White Paws, aka le Sultan, aka Cary Grant, disappeared on Tuesday (July 29th). Mostly likely prey to a coyote, which happens rather frequently around here. He was a great love of mine, and is sorely missed. He was 10 last April.
This is my last photo of him, from June 25th.
City-living has a sinister side; so does country-living.
4 comments:
Oh my, what a day of cat tales. I'm so sorry. I'd read Caleb's blog about his new cat, and then now I read this. My condolences to you and yours.
very sweet darling--- i remember this pose and so many others- xxoo
We have brother cats- four years old. One disappeared a couple of years ago for 2 MONTHS (!) and came back and lives with us to this day. The other one disappeared after that and has not come back but I hold out hope.
After all the discussion of how my kids look like Hydes we went to Jake's sister's wedding and everyone on HIS side of the family said they looked like them! I think Jake and I must just look alike.
Love,
Kate
nine lives -
never wonder
where kitties go after
the ninth -their cat shadows always
linger
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