Sunday, July 22, 2012

And then there were none

Towards the end of Herman's illness, and particularly after we had him put down, Max went berserk.

He started using the dining room carpet as a litterbox.

He was uncharacteristically and violently affectionate.

He figured out how to open the sliding screen door.

And we haven't seen him since.

Going from two cats to zero cats in a week is very disorienting.

And heartbreaking.

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