Bye Bye Kitties
Although 99% of these blog posts will be about Brixton and how cute & smart he is, there will be the inevitable 1% that won't really be about him. This post will be in the 1%. We all talk about how much happiness our families and friends bring us, but we don't always talk about how much our pets mean to us. How they add just that little something extra to make our lives complete. Last Monday, Delia woke up to find out that Aphrodite had passed away during the night. She was the last of our kitties to leave us; Fatty was the first and Nyah was the second. Delia was the first to get Aphrodite in the summer of 2003; Nate got Nyah two weeks later and two weeks after that, I brought home Fatty. We had so much fun with those kitties: we threw them in the air and made them land on the couch, we lifted their tails and pretended that their butts were machine guns, we slid them on their sides across the kitchen floor and we watched them run all across the house and up and down t...