This is Henry
Posted on Dec 9, 2005 by jason
In honor and remembrance of Henry, here are a handful of photos to show you my memorable feline companion. I apologize in advance for the quality of these photos. Many of them are quite old (dating from the late 70s through the 80s). Almost all were taken with an equally old Polaroid camera.
I did not include the picture of Henry which my parents used to create a mouse pad which was gifted me for Christmas several years ago. Somehow, holding back that photograph makes it seem more personal.
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Mom
Dec 10, 2005
There will never be another like Henry. I sit and remember the times he had us all roaring in laughter, and he was so aloof about it. How he love “kitty kondos”, any boxes stacked for him. And he never could keep his nose out of any paper bag. I sorely miss that cat. Thanks for refreshing the memories.
jason
Dec 12, 2005
I miss him, too. He was definitely one of a kind.