RIP Whitey.
Whitey had gotten sick. I did get him to the
vet and started meds, but it just made him distrustful
of me again. Then he started hiding from me, and
when he needed me most he would not let me help.
He has found his last super-good hiding place and
I have not seen him in 4 days. He was in bad shape
then, having not eaten for a few days before, so I am
certain he has crossed the bridge.
Miss you, Whitey! <3