Rumaging through the big garbage can in the sky
R.I.P. Beans 1997-2005
Beans was put to sleep yesterday after a glorious run. He knew how to say mama and used to sit on my shoulders Gunther Gable Williams style. He'll be missed.
Beans was put to sleep yesterday after a glorious run. He knew how to say mama and used to sit on my shoulders Gunther Gable Williams style. He'll be missed.
posted by TD at 6:27 AM
8 Comments:
He was the ying to ipus' yang.
Tonite when they play taps at 10pm I'll be thinking of you Beans.
You were a good cat.
Well, I always thought that it was cool that the two cats looked so much alike that people would pet Beans and think he was so nice, and then later on try to pet Ipus and she would fuck them up.
Shit dude, I'm so sorry to hear that... I need to go hug my cat when I get home...
Oh no! :( I'm so sorry you guys.
Ipus is a little fuck. But she is be bored without beaners.
Sorry to hear your sad news, Bandit.
Ipus IS NOT a little fuck Kel. She was my soft cuddly ball of piss and vinegar. She's great and is one of the sweetest little cats in the world....to the people she likes. She just needs to get to know you. Once she's comfortable.....the sky is the limit.
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