Yes, this used to be a two cat house. It is now a one cat house. Newton the snaggletoothed tigercat is still with us. And here he is all snuggled up with Einstein about a year ago. I still miss Steinie so much but I can talk about him now without collapsing into a blubbering puddle of sadness. He was a most excellent cat. I adore Newt for different reasons, but certainly just as much. The idea of living in a cat-free house has become unthinkable to me.
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