Favorite Hello and Hardest Goodbye

Fourteen years ago, we lost our precious black cat Duncan.  One of the things I remember most about him is that he loved cake donuts.  He'd hear that plastic clamshell open, and he would come running, singing the song of his people.  Even on his final day, when he was so weak and sick, he still wanted a piece of donut.

Don't let anyone tell you the loss of a pet isn't as traumatic as the loss of a human.