The Best Boy Left Us Today.

Alfie was only 6 years old. He had a failing kidney, liver, and diabetes.

He passed away this afternoon.

He was... an asshole, tbh.

At least, most of the time.

He loved his sister, Aurora.

He loved sunning himself.

He got jazzed as fuck about grocery day.

He really liked naps.

And good hiding places.

He was the best cat. All cats are the best, and Alfie was really the best. My heart is broken, and I don’t really know how I’ll do tomorrow, but I can’t let him die without telling everyone how amazing he was in life.