I took a break

............ my cat that I literally raised from birth, died yesterday morning. He was born my senior year in high school, the runt of his litter and his mother abandoned him, refusing all contact, so I bottle fed him and nurtured him to a burlsome 22lbs! Toby would have been six years old next month and he will be greatly missed, our house already seems a little bit emptier with out him arround. He really is in a better place now, he had been sick for a while and lost so much weight but he was a fighter til the end.