Sad news from home yesterday. Our cat (well, not mine so much anymore) passed away yesterday afternoon. Scottie was an old (but happy) cat, born 17 or so years ago and named by me (after the famous explorer Scott )as he explored farther than the other kittens in his litter on my parents bedroom floor. The fact that he was born more than half my life ago is pretty impressive I think. I’ll miss you old man.