Jules 1995 - 2012
Now cracks a noble heart.—Good night, sweet prince,
And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.—W.S.
Oh Jules, you are family to me, and I will miss you as much as any person who’s ever been close to me. Goodbye.
There is a Jules-shaped hole in our house today. I loved him like he was my child.
Jules was a fantastic cat. Poor little guy. Much love to you both.
(via lucretia-my-direction)
