the sweetest boy juju was so still after yelling for breakfast we started rehearsing his end again but then he popped up and finished his morning can of vittles. we noted how sad we will be when his time comes to an end. i waited and garnished his bowl while he ate, and thought of feeding my inner cat on my spring dog break. i guess juju, as well as being entirely his own animal, is also a representative of my inner ghost cat. yeah, he's something like that.