Time flies

I just looked and I see I haven't coded a post with "Beloved Kitty" as a tag for a long time.

Oh, beloved kitty, don't take it personally. I still think about you every single day. Seriously. I have a picture of you in the kitchen and I look at you and I miss you. Your ashes are on my desk and I make sure the piles on my desk never cover you. (You know how many piles I had, and how deep they could get, so you know that's saying a lot.)

We have two new black kitties in the house and I frequently tell them, "You're a good black kitty, but you're no H________ K. M_________," You will alway be the best black kitty (and kitty) of all times. MWH disagrees, but you and I know the truth. I will always love you my precious, precious kitty-boy!