Mokka, sweetie, that was so nice of you to be sure you piddled equally so nobody felt left out. I'm going to tuck you into the ND candle just to be sure, ok? Enjoy your visit to camp.
Bandit, you are a dead ringer for one of my kitties . . . . maybe you are romping at The Bridge with your lookalike?
A long life, well lived, but still it hurts.
My goodness--that certainly was *formerly* a fox tail! What a wonderful eulogy for a wonderful girl . . . . and I feel "Angel" is far more "her" than "April Louise". April Louise sounds to me farrrrrrrrrr too sedate--and obviously sedate she wasn't.
Hugs to you and Sunscreen Man.
Isis, sweetie, I have a confession to make to you . . . . I have always loved your pretty earsies. You chose well when you chose your daddy and look what you began--The Magic Foster House!
Enjoy your wings, sweetie, and send your daddy a sign.
Willow, you watch out for that Boss; I'm told he's quite the ladies man!
Condolences to you on your loss. Could you post some pictures of your sweet Willow for us?