Thanks for the kind words, James. Irene cleaned out Sasha’s things from her room today. Its funny how carrying a box of kitty litter down stairs can bring tears to my eyes.

On a happier note, I took our “thug” cat, Rommel, to the vet today, and she tells me the ulcers in his mouth are clearing up well with the steroid and antibiotic treatment. So life goes on, and we can be thankful for the time we had with Sasha while we hold our remaining cats on our laps.