Tommy, 2000-2020

Thanks to all the readers who have sent on- and off-list condolences for the loss of Tommy. Here he is in fine fettle, either saying that he covets my baked potato or (more likely), “Where are my table scraps, dammit?” He was a hungry boy and relentless in his demands for pre-dawn feedings. Ignore his loud demands and you would get a nip on the ear. Now the house is quiet and an enormous presence has left us. But Tommy has gone to a better place and for that (and the years he gave us) we are happy.

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