This morning we put down Katrina. She had some dental surgury and wasn't able to recover. Turns out she had severe kidney problems. She was 6 and a survivor of Hurricane Katrina.
When we first brought her home from the cat rescue lady, all she wanted to do was to be near our faces. She climbed our legs and climbed up JP's back when she was tying the boys' shoes. Any time we sat down, she was immediately in our laps. I don't think JP ever ate breakfast without Katrina sitting in her lap.
All of us will miss her. She followed JP around the house all day, sat in our laps at night in front of the TV, and slept under the covers with us. Valentine will probably miss her the most.
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