This afternoon, Suzanne found our dear sweet Callie dead in
the backyard.
We cannot be sure what happened, but it appears to be a
snake bite. There is one bite mark on
her chest. Snakes often miss with one
fang, but get a good shot with the other.
Callie was the last of her line. Her brother Tiger went to the bridge a long
time ago. Her mommy went suddenly,
too.
Callie was one of those sweet kitties who stands out among
the crowd. You know what I mean. Even though you don’t have a favorite, there
is one you always look for when you come home.
We are now owned by only one cat, Little Bit. She has been through a lot. She has lost
Callie sitting beside her brother's grave' She is buried beside him now. |
We still have our grand-dogger, Petra. She is an inside dog. We think that she thinks she is a
people. Earlier today, Suzanne and I
were out walking her. Suzanne had a
Lorna Doone cookie. Petra kept looking
at Suzanne like, “What are you doing eating my Milkbone?”
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