This little old cat walked into my life about a year and a half ago. He had been wild all of his life, but decided to domesticate himself after all. I was the human of his choice, and he inspired me to start writing.
Now he's gone. But the impact he has had on my life will not be lost. I am forever grateful for this little fur-ball, for all the wisdom he has shown me, all the lessons he taught me and all the love he reluctantly gave me. I love you, Pumpkins!
The story of his life unfolds in short episodes on my blog (link in bio) and eventually in a book.
For now, a short goodbye. (Spoiler alert: tissue-material).