I got a phone call from Ms. Alice today; she said she’s going to have to put down her cat, Holly, who has an increasingly large growth on her neck, and would I like to come by and say goodbye? Holly hasn’t been eating, and is visibly in pain. Holly is 15, which is pretty good for a cat, but it’s still sad to see a life come to an end. It makes me think about my pets, and how I hope I’ll get the chance to say my goodbyes to them when the time comes. Big hugs all around when I get home, even if the boys are dirty.