In Memoriam

Our beloved Kalle passed away three years ago. We've gotten over the grief, which was shockingly severe in the weeks and months after his untimely death at age twelve years, four months. Many tears were shed. Now we can reminisce about his wise and warm personality. He left his mark in my daily activities. For years, he demanded me to follow him to the bedroom and take an afternoon nap at his side. I still do it every day.

He was so wise he knew he's a cat.

I could not write these lines without getting my eyes moist.