Only 2 weeks ago I posted about losing Tyson. That was rough. Then this morning I see a txt message from my ex. She’s away on vacation, and apparently the poor girl who has been stopping by the house to feed the cats discovered that Smokey had died through the night. She found him curled up in a ball on the floor as if he was sleeping. That must have been an unpleasant shock… 🙁
So that’s two cats that we’ve lost in 2 weeks. That leaves only Taffy… and I know that she will miss Smokey quite a lot. The two of them would play fight constantly, which is kinda funny because neither of them are small cats. There’s a large labrador living there now, but it’s not the same thing. But maybe the two of them will bond now. We’ll see.
I bet Tyson is happy to see his brother in kitty heaven.