All his toys are arranged around his cedar box of ashes.
Inside the box are swatches of his fur and long, pretty
whiskers that he lost over the years.
We have eight such arrangements for our beloved kitties
who beat us to the Rainbow Bridge, so far. Our homes have
not been without at least two cats since 1982, all indoor
cats who do not go outside unsupervised, and mostly not at
all, ever, actually, anyway.
*snif-snif*
This is just not a good Monday — it’s raining outside and inside. :o|