Chaos came to us in the fall of 1993, as we moved into our first home.
Chaos has weathered many a storm during his life, and now, 18 years later, has passed on to the great kitty cat-stand in the sky… In the end, he had been knocked down by renal failure and diabetes. His last day was on Monday.
Here are some pictures to remember his better times, most taken when digital cameras were brand new.
These pictures are how I prefer to remember him.
Goodbye, my little “cinderblock of love”….