Ba, Ba, Black Cat

It was a sad day at the Bacon house. Our eldest cat Sheeba lost her fight to kidney disease. She was a good cat. She was our first little kitten and I fondly remember her in our first appartment running to the door to greet Todd when he used to get home at two, three, or even four a.m. (She could hear his car lock from three stories up) She was always our queen bee, and she will be missed.