Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Zachary the Cat
He's sixteen years old and while he is still a bit feisty, I guess it wouldn't be all that surprising if it was his time. It's the not knowing part that is hard right now, and the fact that if he is really gone, we never got to say goodbye. And I have no clue how we're going to tell Taylor and Syd. Truth be told, it wasn't exactly the love fest between Zach and I. He's peed on my pillow for goodness sake. But we had come to an understanding. The kids loved him and he loved the kids, so at the end of the day he had permanently secured himself a spot in our family, no matter what he did wrong.