Jester 2006-2006

It hits hardest when fears come alive.

Despite all hopes our cat, Jester, left this world early this morning. His illness got worse, the only thing ahead was suffrage leading towards death.

Only one way left to choose. I am thankful to our veterinarian for enabling him to leave this world as peacefully as possible, making his cramped body relax once more.

I raise my glass to happy six months that ended way to early and abrupt.

You’ll be missed.

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