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Posts tagged cat.
Barbecue Bill is a nice cat. Also please enjoy this picture of Ron wearing a pig mask.
Gee and I, having an intense philosophical discussion (as usual).
I wrote a song for him:
I love my dead cat and my dead cat loved me
I love my dead cat, Lew-y
I love my dead cat and my dead cat loved me
I love my dead cat, Lew-y
he doesn’t meow no more
he doesn’t run and crash into the door
he doesn’t drag his bum along the floor
‘cause he ain’t living any more
I love my dead cat and my dead cat loved me
I love my dead cat, Lew-y
I love my dead cat and my dead cat loved me
I love my dead cat, Lew-y
I wish you would still vomit everywhere
I wish you would still cover me in hair
I just wish you were still there
but you’re deeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaad
I took these pictures of Lewis at The Blue Cross this morning. He was euthanised about an hour ago.
Thanks for 16 years of cardboard-box-related fun.
7.4.95 - 14.12.11
Thanks to those of you that offered condolences. I’m building him a little shrine in my room.
Lewis might die tomorrow. He has to go to the hospital in the morning. This feels strange. I am not sad about it. I knew he would die eventually. I saw death from the beginning, I reminded myself about death, I embraced death.
Goodbye then. I love you.
I was going to see some bands tonight but I’m far too exhausted (as you can see - the cat’s not!), so instead I might paint and listen to some socialist R&B. Also I’m getting started on writing letters to those of you who were interested. And I’ve got some chocolate éclairs to shove in my gob, yum.
:3
I’ve had this for years. I love the delicate little ribbon.
When he sits in a box I like to carry him around the flat and pretend I’m giving him a tour.
To the anonymous person that said “For some reason, I imagine you to be that cat. If you were in cat form.”
Thank you. This cat is everything I want to be.









