We got this little farm rat in May of 1994 right after I got back from my first trip to AK. Wife wanted to name him Early, and after seeing a bald eagle rip apart a poodle at our bed and breakfast in Valdez, the cats name was E.B. Short for Eagle Bait, which morphed into Wee down the road. Wee's been from Steamboat to Boulder, Denver to Seattle. Todays his final journey. He's been trying to die, we could see it, so we helped him out today. R.I.P. Mr. Wee, I love you.
word in deed, REST IN PEACE Eagle Bait. Rest. Peace.
ReplyDeleteAlways had good times with the feline gangster and the scars to prove it.
ReplyDeleteHe WILL NOT miss Tony. But we will all miss him. Sorry for your loss Malkoskis.
ReplyDeleteSorry for your loss Johan. R.I.P. Wee.
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear this Jo. The Wee was awesome from killing crows to absolutely owning me when I lived with you and Lisa. He will be missed for sure.
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