The day before he died, we gave Tramplemaine one last view of the garden. He was never much for going outside, but he was always curious as to what I was doing out back. Since we knew it was time, we gave him one last request, and gave him as much time as he wanted.
I’ve had a lot of cats in my life, but nobody as inherently fascinating as Tramplemaine. In pace requiescat.
Rest in peace, Tramplemaine. You will be missed. <3