Bob was 17 years old, he had just had his birthday. He came to live here with Mom in October 2003. He used to live with Mom's Mom and Dad and Wraggs. I never got the whole story but Bob was very happy to have moved to Florida with Mom. Plus Wraggs was here. And I came into his life. We had such a short amount of time together. Bob will always be in my heart. Mom was really sad so Wraggs and I did our best to make her feel better. Oh yeah, and the heathens too. I guess they are good for something.
Here is a picture of Bob, isn't he handsome?
Bob and I were so close. My heart is breaking. I don't know how to make my eyes leak but I am sad.
I finally stopped hiding from the heathens. I had to face my fears. Mom insisted that the heathens sleep in our room. I'm thankful that she put them in a box so I didn't have to play 'mommy kitty' to them.
I cannot believe that Mom thinks they are cute. I don't see it. I just don't see it.