Today was a sad day at our house. The white cat, known as Great White Brother, woke up dead this morning in the place where he sleeps.
Why he died is still a mystery to us. He did not seem to be sick, was in and out as usual yesterday and begging for water from the sink from Quentin.
I will miss the critter who curled up next to me on the couch while I watched TV. Here, he is sitting in his ring of safety while the dog sprinted around the yard.
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