Kitty

I had to put my cat, Kitty down on Wednesday. He was old (18) and had to wear a cone because he itched and scratched at his fur obsessively. I've had Kitty since I was 18 myself and living in Greeley - he's been with me through college, three moves, a new dog, a marriage, and of course a baby. He was more dog than cat, and was an attention (and food) whore like I've never seen before. He lived a good, long life, and there are plenty of funny stories I have to remember. I know that it was the right thing to do to put him down.

But my heart is beyond broken.