Here he is, my cat Wimpy. He's 17 years old. I got him from the pound when he was not quite a year old (judging from his size). One of his back legs had to be amputated not long after I got him. His kidneys are starting to slow down, and the fire from the gas logs feels good on his achy joints, but he still goes crazy for the occasional can of tuna or boiled shrimp. The poor thing is winding down, slowly but surely, but he's still a wonderful friend and I love him.
I took this picture with true black & white film last year. The black & white is perfect, because Wimpy is gray.
Our cat "PERCI" was 19 in 1998 and his system was shutting down. We found a vet that made house calls and she gave him a shot and he went to sleep in my wifes lap. He is burried here on the place.
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BUMP for my dog's pic tomorrow, hopefully. :)