Fester on my Head
pudge posted a photo:
Many people I know have probably seen this picture before. It was taken back in 1995 when my new kitten Fester would climb on my head, while I was working.
Well, thirteen years and thirteen pounds (for her, not me ... lots more for me) later, Fester died. She was in her sleeping position, which means she probably died in her sleep, so that's good.
Blood was dripping from one eye. I have no idea what that's about. And then I watch the latest episode of Battlestar Galactica, and it has a dead cat in it. That's an odd coincidence.
"It is the common fate of the indolent to see their rights become a prey to the active. The condition upon which God hath given liberty to man is eternal vigilance; which condition if he break, servitude is at once the consequence of his crime and the punishment of his guilt."
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