I had a black cat once. His name was K. C. I could not think of a name for him but Kitty Cat...so K. C. it was..

I got him after my daughter was born. He went into renal failure, we had to put him down. One of the saddest moments of my life. My daughter loved him so much. She was angry at me for making the descion. She was a senior in high school. The ride home:: She said: MY senior thesis will be on the euthinasia of old people... I told her to go for it. It still hurts my heart..