Waiting for Godot Nevermore

My Godot, my pretty boy tuxedo cat, passed away yesterday on the Fourth of July. I had the privilege of sharing my home with him for twelve years, which does not seem like a long time at all right now. Since he was my cat Karma's one and only true companion (her choice), sadly, she is waiting for Godot's return. Needless to say, it is a heartbreaking situation. As for myself, I am in mourning, waiting for Godot's ashes to come home sometime next week.

Still Here

We're still here, all of us, including bushy-tailed Ponzo. I had him retested, and he's still FIV-positive, although nobody could ever guess by looking at him. For more than a year now, Ponzo has been eating regular cat food with no special supplements, and he's doing great. He's got a fantastic coat, and his hair even seems to have gotten longer. He's playful and no longer timid around strangers--in fact, he's become an occasional little rascal.

Taking one day at a time, and not making any commitments I can't keep. I'll continue to post on this blog when I can.