Thursday, June 28, 2007
Oscar
Our cat Oscar died today. We adopted him in August of 98, just a few months before Bridget was born. From the beginning he was just the sweetest, nicest, most laid back cat I'd ever met. We don't know exactly how old he was but this past year it was obvious he had earned the nickname "Old Man". Here are some pictures of him from last month when I realized that he wasn't going to be around too long.
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He was beautiful. I'm sorry for your loss. :(
What beautiful eyes. It sounds like he brought you many years of happiness. So sorry he's gone.
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