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Originally Posted by jhynesrockmtn
I had to say goodbye to my girl Tilly a few weeks ago. She was my constant lap buddy for 15 years. Her kidneys bit the dust. Here she is with my ginger boy Oliver. He was very out of sorts for a while. That has settled down a bit. RIP sweet girl.
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Dang, sorry to hear that Jerry. A cat in the lap is a treasure; two must be heavenly.
When we lost our Squeaky 8 years ago his twin brother Fat Boy meowed constantly, seemed like he was calling for his brother to come out from hiding. Such a mournful sound, damn near broke my heart. Fat Boy also put on about four pounds (nervous eating/stress response I guess). Looked like a furry balloon.
They still leave a hole in my heart.
When they were kittens:
A few years later:
