In Memoreum, “Kitty”

My cat, which was really my mother’s cat after I left home, has gone to that great patch of sun on the carpet in the sky at the old age or fourteen. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I thought it would be too big of a buzzkill for Monday. …
To cheer me up, go to my reading tonight and laugh outloud, even if for some crazy reason I am not funny.

My cat, which was really my mother’s cat after I left home, has gone to that great patch of sun on the carpet in the sky at the old age or fourteen. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I thought it would be too big of a buzzkill for Monday.

To cheer me up, go to my reading tonight and laugh outloud, even if for some crazy reason I am not funny.