At 6 this morning I walked downstairs to see if Gus had breathed his last. I found him stretched out, fur all in place, cold. Some time early this morning The Boy breathed his last breath.
Life is a precious thing, and death--even the death of a cat--is to be mourned.
Thanks to all.
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