Goodbye Kirby

Said goodbye to my little mate Kirby tonight. He's here, and I'll bury him in the morning, in a corner that gets lots of sun, where he used to like to sleep (he LOVED sleeping). It was quick and painless and he won't ever have another gut ache again. He irritated the hell out of me sometimes, but I loved him.



So fair well, SmellyBum Kirbos, Grumpybum Cat, he of the wobbly guts. I'll miss you.

(yeah, I'm crying. Sorry about that.)