I was heartbroken to discover Tuesday morning that Sonny, my favorite cat, had died during the night. I have no idea what killed him, but I found him spread out in one of his favorite sleeping spots, so I assume he died in his sleep.
I’ve only had Sonny for a couple of years, but he had become my favorite of my current group of cats. He was the most friendly and loving of all the ones I have now — and one of the most loving and trusting I’ve ever known. He was constantly at my elbow and in my lap — always wanting my attention.
I never like to lose any of them, but to lose this one really, really hurts. Even though I only had him for about two years, it feels as though he’s been here forever, just because he had quickly played such a central role in my everyday life.

I feel despair about evil tonight, but my cats offer some comfort
Our contradictory beliefs lead to irrational views, foolish decisions
Left’s refusal to criticize Obama because he’s black is simply racist
Don’t blame politicians; you’re to blame for growth of government
Angry behavior on social media is killing you and hurting your cause
Best way to fight terror? Turn off your TV and get back to real life
Take time to give honest praise, even when it’s just about a dog
Was life planned before birth? What did you come here to learn?
Police won’t do their job, but they’ll ticket you for doing it for them