grayboy & pony

Bless their little kittycat hearts.

I had to bury Pony this evening. Just 15 days after her brother, greyboy. The weather was fine, but chillier, and I'm a bit lonelier tonight.

We all saw it coming. Last night I believe she struggled outside for a last look around. I got to hum tunes and pet her 'til the end, and that makes all the difference in the world.

Special thanks to my friends in Riverdale with the leafy garden. Pony has been far and wide with her first mommie and then with me, but she was born at Riverdale Farm. I made a gallery for greyboy last week. This is Pony's. peace.