I really feel like the Counting Crows got it completely right; we really don’t know what we’ve got ’til it’s gone.
Merlin was 2 years old, grey and white, timid, quick to jump at loud noises, he had a tail that always wiggled like a dog, a funny limp/gait, and he was adorable as fuck.
Unfortunately, about a week ago, he was hit by a car.