Grumpy Cat, as the vets have nick-named him, has been sleeping more but seemed to do much better on his medicine. He was even less…. grumpy. Yesterday he was playing with his chase-stick and came to each of us for pets. He chased the dog and was in good spirits.
This morning, he didn’t come to his food dish. We found him curled up peacefully in his favorite chair. He must have passed during the night. The day we brought him home from the dog pound, The Sarge was about 3 and the Gremlin was a baby. We had a jeep with no doors or top on it, the kids were strapped into car seats in the back. I held our pound-puppy on my lap and Grumpy Cat was small enough to fit into a pet carrier that sat between the two babies in back. He has been a part of our family for 15 yrs. He and the kids grew up together. We will miss him.