My cat Marty has passed on. In human years he would of been 16 years old. When I left Michigan to move to Louisiana, I had to leave him behind with my parents, as he wouldn’t of been able to handle that long of a car ride. He wasn’t one for going for a drive around the block much less getting into a car parked in the driveway! He would meow like it was the end of the world. 22 hours of listening to that would drive a sane person insane! He had a good life, treated like he was royalty.
I will miss not seeing him when I make my way back home this July.