Life without Siddhartha is not as easy as one would think. I swear I hear him in the morning meowing. He was my alarm clock. I'm going to be really mad the first morning I oversleep.Emily keeps laying food out, hoping he'll reappear to eat. It's very sad, and heartbreaking. He was our Halloween cat and couldn't make it to his special day.
My Day of the Dead is for Sidd. We all love you and miss you. You were an awesome cat!
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