Sad Day

Today we had to have our 20-year-old cat, Cinco, put to sleep. You can see a picture of her on my post of Thursday, March 6, 2008. She was much fatter then. She had lost a lot of weight and was having trouble walking. Although she had a reputation for being quite a hisser and scaring small children, we loved her and will miss her soft furr, purring, and antics. Her "brother", Fritz, will be glad that he doesn't have to compete for our attention, but I think he will miss her too. If you have any memories of Cinco, please comment.