Earlier this evening my parents got a phonecall from my Uncle and Aunt,
their cat Patches passed away this morning.
not that I believe in any kitty heaven or anything like that.
actually I believe in something utterly bafflingly silly,
when I die i'm going to St. peters bar and grill with the rest of my family/pets/sea monkeys/dead friends. XD

This is pretty much just a prayer, that wherever in the universe Mr. Patches is, that he'll be safe and happy, chaseing after cars and stealing bumper plates. <3