She looked like this, when she was healthy. Made it to 19 before her body gave out on her, and kept her sweet temperament the entire time.
The cat that my mom and I got as a kitten (about 14 years ago) had developed cancer and was euthanized yesterday. Being on the far side of the country, I didn't get to say goodbye.

Rest in peace, Shadow. You'll be missed.
You'll be missed. [Link.]
My paternal grandmother can't attend my wedding; she'll be receiving chemotherapy (again).

I just called the Hillel office of the rabbi who'll be performing the wedding ceremony. The secretary tels me that he's unavailable because his mother has just passed away.

Life has a remarkable way of timing things like these.
Vanquisher of the monster curve.
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