Last week, our much-loved cat Arthur died. He was twenty. It’s hard to describe a cat so cool and revered that messages of condolence came in from four countries.
To say he’ll be missed is to risk being understood by several orders of magnitude, but he lives on in our memories, and fortunately in our photos.
Included here are three we like from the last couple of years, including two that capture something of Arthur’s relationship with our daughter – a blessing we’ll always be glad he lived long enough to bestow on us.
Godspeed, dude.
