Who knew that today would be his last?
We got kitty over 10 years ago and named him after a state park in Idaho.
He was already about 7 years old and a little tubby.
So mellow and easy going. You could pile anything on him.
Great with little kids.
He loved the sun (but really--who doesn't?).
And hot concrete.
Hanging with a posse
can get you into trouble.
He liked snow.
There's nothing cuter than kitty paws.
Sweet dreams kitty!