It has been said many times
that all things finally end.
Perhaps that is true. I'm not
But, with the passing of Maximus,
of about 16 years of living, there
possibly may not be another cat
crossing our path, in our home.
Maximus was a male orange Tabby.
The twin of J.J. who died a couple
of years ago. He looked and seemed
rather ordinary. (Actually, there is
no such thing as an ordinary cat.
Each in its own personal way graced
our home with their silent walking and
Maximus loved settling by my desk
desk computer, reading the screen,
finally going to sleep. Like all the rest,
we miss your attentive company,
and gentle, sweet love. BM