PJ the cat
We’ve had a pretty lame year. In the middle of all the other crap that’s been going on, we had to have PJ put to sleep. He had Chronic Renal Failure for three years and was doing well with lots of medications, subcutaneous fluids twice a day, and lots of other care. But in March he developed a mass in his lung that was on the verge of abcessing. Mike was out of town at the time, but I decided to do it anyway because it was a Friday and I was worried it would progress over the weekend and he would be suffering. He was 18 and a cat that was full of life and mischief.
PJ was a really good traveler and we took him lots of places, to L.A. several times, on a road trip thru the western states, even down to Texas.
Road trip warrior PJ.
All the way to the end he had a lot of energy and was always into everything.
He was often hanging out with his buddy Cookie Puss
The was toward the end when he started to lose his energy.
Shortly after PJ died, Gus decided he wanted to live with us. So now he does.
My brother Chris has an insane cat. He's a bengal and is 18 pounds of pure muscle.
His name is Jim and he is both sweet and hardcore.
Cookie Puss and Gus are really good friends and hang out next to each other all the time.
That’s all for now, but stay tuned!