RIP, Barley.

He was on;y supposed to live a year.  13 years later, we lost him and discovered how strong of a presence he actually was.  The only cat to steal a cheese stick right from my hand and eat it.  You will be missed, good sir.  Very much.    

One thought on “RIP, Barley.”

  1. What a sweet little boo. Sorry for your loss my friend.

    I think I live by this unknown authors words:
    “heaven will not ever Heaven be Unless my cats are there to welcome me.”

    And for people like you I think are best described by the following:

    “We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals.” – Immanual Kant

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