Gray Max, a year gone

It was a year ago today that Gray Max the cat walked outside after spending the morning with me, and disappeared forever.

I miss him every day. I miss him when I sit on the couch. I miss him when I work in the garden. I miss him when we’re out on the patio.

Lucinda misses him too.

I just hope the end was quick and he didn’t suffer long

I’m so grateful that I got to have a cat for about five years – it was part of the marital agreement that my cat-owning days were over. But Gray Max had his own ideas…

My photos of Gray Max.