12/01/2024
I'm sorry to all of my friends I am no longer in contact with. Depression, agoraphobia, and becoming extremely introverted has become my life. But, after years of not giving a damn about Facebook or social media, I'm breaking my own rules just to post this picture of one of the most bad ass individuals to ever enter my life. My beloved cat and friend Horatio, known lovingly by the name Fatty. He was brave, strong, tough, and a true hunter. He could stand his ground with any dog breed in the world. He was a daredevil and a madman; and yet, he was also extremely loving and caring and social and beautiful. He was funny. He would come running to me whenever I called him. He was respectful of my older cat Sagan. I took him off the streets where he ruled with an iron fist. He was the Kingpin of other cats, but he understood when I took him in that Sagan was the alpha male and he never challenged that. He was my friend. My child. My comic relief. He was a crazy, funny, amazing cat who became a part of my family and friends like a superstar. Everybody loved and always asked about Fatty. He died in my arms a few days ago. He was a pure and genuine soul.
