Dickens loved to sing – sometimes along with music, but usually acappella. He would just m’rowl away, just for the sheer joy of it. Sometimes he would even go stand in the shower to hear the echo. I would hear him in there just meowing me an opera.
I heard Rocky meowing just now and thought for a second it was Dickens. This is just so very hard.
We loved you so much, darlin.