Buddy died in my arms today, at 7:20 AM.
I’ve had three cats in the last 30+ years. He was by far the most congenial, best-tempered of the trio.
All he ever wanted was a warm lap and to be petted.
Hopefully I did enough for him on those scores.
He never seemed to get angry. He’d walk away when I bothered him too much.
Walking away when annoyed might be a good life lesson.
Thank you my friend, for everything.
I’ll miss you more than anyone will ever know.