I wasn't a big cat fan when I met Jason. In fact, I was excited to hear that Shithead was 9 yrs old, thinking that cat life expectancies were the same as dogs and he wouldn't be with us too long.
Of course, I fell in love with the damn cat. Sadly, he wasn't so in love with the boat. Shithead got more seasick than I did. So, before we headed offshore, he went to live in Shithead Heaven in CT with my parents where he was spoiled rotten.
Today he went to real Shithead Heaven.
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