Kahlu

Today our beloved kitty cat Kahlu died. He was 19 1/2 years old, and had gotten very thin, had stopped eating, and had trouble walking. I took him to the vet where he passed away. I am very sad, and will miss him very much. I adopted him about a month before I met Gary, back in Endicott, NY. When he was younger, he loved to play ball, talk, sit on your lap or on top of the laptop computer (where the warm air blew ... he often turned our laptops off by stepping on the power key!), lay in the sun, play chase under the sheets, and chase toys on strings. He was so much fun, very social, and very talkative. His feisty spirit showed in his bright blue eyes, and he loved to get his belly rubbed, and would put his forehead against mine when he was happy. Here is a of him and I back on my wedding day, back when he was vibrant and healthy.