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I am writing this because shared pain is lessened, and today isn't going very well. I lost my shop forman Emerson this morning. He got hit by a car.
As cats go, he was an exceptional individual. In the short time he spent with us, I have never had a bad thing to say about him. He was affable, playful, and didn't have a contentious bone in his body. He would always come when you called and loved to be petted or played with, and slept on my chest at night. He always seemed happy with whatever was going on, and I have never met a more content animal in my life. In short, he taught me alot about how to enjoy life.
He was a kitten really, only being about 9 months old. He had enormous paws and was on his way to becoming a champion mouser. He loved to "help" me in the shop, and was particularly fond of "assisting me" with stiching my sheaths.
I shall miss him greatly.
Ed
As cats go, he was an exceptional individual. In the short time he spent with us, I have never had a bad thing to say about him. He was affable, playful, and didn't have a contentious bone in his body. He would always come when you called and loved to be petted or played with, and slept on my chest at night. He always seemed happy with whatever was going on, and I have never met a more content animal in my life. In short, he taught me alot about how to enjoy life.
He was a kitten really, only being about 9 months old. He had enormous paws and was on his way to becoming a champion mouser. He loved to "help" me in the shop, and was particularly fond of "assisting me" with stiching my sheaths.
I shall miss him greatly.
Ed