In memory of the best cat to ever grace this blog: Moonshine Tisdale.
On this, and every 23rd of February, we raise our glasses to toast you, and remember the good times: killing birds, getting high on gasoline, meowing like a cat possessed. Truly a one of a kind feline. An east coast martyr to a west coast lifestyle. You'll forever be in our hearts, and your clawmarks will forever be on our couches. Here's hoping you're in a better place now, enjoying an endless supply of catnip and reunited with your long-lost testicles. We miss you, old buddy.
On this, and every 23rd of February, we raise our glasses to toast you, and remember the good times: killing birds, getting high on gasoline, meowing like a cat possessed. Truly a one of a kind feline. An east coast martyr to a west coast lifestyle. You'll forever be in our hearts, and your clawmarks will forever be on our couches. Here's hoping you're in a better place now, enjoying an endless supply of catnip and reunited with your long-lost testicles. We miss you, old buddy.
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