April 25, 2020 I didn’t have the strength to post…Smokey Joe passed away at 8 am under my bed…peacefully… I petted his head and told him he was loved. Here’s a photo of Smokey in the rafters…he loved playing in secret places. It’s difficult to go through the thickness of the day when a long-time pet goes on to the next journey. My little double-pawed kitty.
