This past week I have tried very hard to not think about Socrates, but it's been impossible. Come on, he was just a cat. But to me he was more than that. He was my friend. He was my family.
There were times when he drove me nuts. There were times when he pissed me off. But there were also times when he was loving. He was family.
And he was too damn young.
I miss the little guy more than you can know. And I shed tears.