(formerly "Sir Richard")
1993 - January 28, 2009
This was Dick when he was a lion. The height of his little little life. To earn his keep, every day he would go out and survey the ivy for trespassers, at our place in Atlanta. Once found, he'd dole out Nature's punishment and deliver their sorry selves to our back door. Proof of a job well done. He was a good cat. And he will be missed.
1 comment:
...and he is a lion still. I am sorry for the hole he leaves now that he hunts elsewhere.
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