Mischief...

It has been so long since I've posted... busy, busy.

A couple of days ago, Mischief, our loveable cat of +14 years, found peace under the canopy of our oak trees. The last few months have been very hard on him (kidney failure), it was hard to watch.

We will always remember Mischief as the cat whom Bruce taught to fetch; the "puppy" (as Rachelle loving called him) who would wait to beg for cat food until he was sure all of the table scraps from our dinner were gone; the cat who Bruce said ate an eggroll that was much bigger than his head (in the 1 minute I turned my back); the cat who always consoled those who needed him, purred loudly, and was the perfect friend.

Zoe had come to call both cats by the same name "MolMol".. although I swear sometimes she said "MishMol" for Mischief. I don't think she knows he is missing.. but she has pointed to his picture a few times.