Blast from the Past: Sweet Pierre

Pierre was my cat throughout high school; one of the best pets I’ve ever had. My mother lives in a townhouse and my bedroom window had an awning which Pierre would use as his own personal front porch. I eventually had to leave the screen off my window because he continually clawed it off so as to gain access to my bedroom each night.

He disappeared one day when I was in junior college and was never to be seen again.

Miss you, little guy.

Happy Caturday!