Mister Kitty's gone. Purred in my lap up until the end. All the techs and vets cried.
I am sorry, sara. He was very well-loved.
I know that the cattery I use will take opened food for the feral(s?) that lives nearby. They also get the leftovers from all of the cats being boarded.
Unopened goes to homeless pets, I think. I have some canned that will never be used and I ought to do that today.
Been a while, yeah. Lots of changes for him, and you, in that time. He's woven into all those memories, a part of them, and of you.
Oh god the freaky: [link] (SFW. Just. Ohgod.)
Oh, oh, oh. Why did I click? Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Heh. I saw those before. There's a relatively large part of the brain that's used to recognize human faces. It seems those pictures make that part of the brain hurt.
mua, as they say, hahahaha
And I thought the Star Trek pointy sideburns were bad ....
The new university president is sending out campus-wide emails practically every day, letting us know what's going on with the university administration, to show us that he's open and honest and not keeping any secrets. These emails are starting to get annoying.
Time to mark them as junk mail!
Or at least set up filters.