Crookshanks: Possibly the best cat ever.
Here is a poem someone else wrote about their cat named Crookshanks.
Hear the bells ringing, ringing,
Tidings of death bringing, bringing
Some are common some are grand
Some the richest in the land,
But none as great as Crookshanks, Crookshanks
He had nothing and gave thanks, gave thanks,
Evil found him and his friends,
He was trapped in fierce blends,
Crookshanks, Crookshanks gone.
http://www.goodreads.com/story/show/40942-crookshanks
Crookshanks passed away April 14, 2012. He had been wasting away from an unknown illness. He woke up screaming & crying from under the car. Dad, Shawn, & Mom helped send him painlessly on his away. Thank you guys for helping him.
Let us remember the little prince as he was. Happy under a Christmas tree.
So what after you have pet him for a while your hand turned black with tar
So what that his incessant cry for "MILK" would wake you up at 2am
So what he caught a bird in mid flight and ate it
So what he would keep bringing back that dead squirrel to show off over and over
We all loved him anyways.
I hope there is a cat heaven and that's it's close to human heaven. But if not you'll live on in our hearts.
Thanks for naming him by the way Jared.