RIP Fat Kitty

 

Unfazed by the giant stuffed squirrel trying to interrupt naptime
Sleeping with Stella on mytheir bed.
His favorite spot under the Christmas Tree
And curled up to sleep in a box
And again
Oscar I’m sure that in kitty heaven they feed you whenever you want and the word “diet” doesn’t even exist. There are rocks in the sun to nap on, endless Christmas trees to curl up under and boxes to sleep in. And best of all, no pesky dogs to bother you. Rest well, buddy. You were a good cat.
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