This was my cat Edison, he passed away on Friday I loved him
He had a purr that sounded like a truck engine, and a meow so raspy, you would've thought he was an old man trapped in a cat's body. He loved to knock things off shelve, to sleep in the sunshine. When we would come home, he would always be waiting for us, running up to me to be picked up and carried inside like a little baby. My bubba, my sweet Eddy.
