Meow, meow, Puurrrrrr

Well our day was certainly a long and sad one.. Charlie the cat, who we just adopted earlier this year from the SPCA has died. He was so loved by all of us. We already have a cat "Jazzy" who will "allow us" to pet her about 1x a month... so when we saw Charlie at the SPCA we knew he was the cat for us. You could literally hear him PPUUUURRRR from miles away and he was always cuddling up & sleeping with us. The girls fell head over heels for him, Millie named him Chucky cheese ball Hague ! Sunday night he came inside and was in lots of pain - by Monday morning we realized that he had a blocked bladder which in english is about $1000 buckaroos at the vet. Yikes - we were trying to decide if that was feasible but... he worsn't fast and by that evening was gone. The girls took it pretty hard (so did mom - I was like Niagra falls with the damn tears) But once all had settled down, Oaksana came to me and said " I bet Charlie is God's favorite kitty!" How sweet - so that's how we are thinking of him now..