I just lost Max, my black kitty.
He came down fairly suddenly not acting right. Took him to the vet and he passed there fairly quickly.
I’m not 100% sure what was wrong with him. He was the cat I was least concerned with because he never exhibited any problems and was always healthy.
Max was big brother to Indra, was her guardian the minute he made eye contact.
I can’t believe he’s gone. I loved that big guy.
Baby Max
I lived in Mesa, AZ through 2013. And Mesa had a feral cat problem. I engaged in a catch & release program pretty aggressively.
Kittens I caught I’d rehome.
One of the kittens I caught was Max. At the time I didn’t realize it’s the most basic AF cat name. He got named that because he looked kinda batty like Count Orlok.
It made sense at the time! 😅
Max never got rehomed. It was Halloween time and it wasn’t working to try to rehome a black cat at the time.
Sometime after, I moved to Rio Verde Foothills and he sorta fit in with all the other pets.
So he stayed.
Indra
In 2015, I got little baby Indra, and Max assumed immediate and srs business bib brother duties. They have always been super inseparable and Max’s absence is going to be felt by her.
They weren’t always together, but most of the time. Max felt he needed to protect her at all times.
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