This is the last picture I took of Tricksey, it was during her last hours. There’s a video of this too but I’ve never watched.
According to the cat rescue place where we got him, today could be Pete’s birthday. That is his favorite spot to sit. Circle of life.
Two things I miss: a music player that wasn’t perpetually baffled by songs it could stream vs. songs that it had stored locally, and a cat who didn’t communicate “I want to play!” by ripping holes in my skin.