Scoop was the silliest cat. He wasn’t afraid of anyone or anything, but not in a brave way, just in a goofy ridiculous way. It didn’t occur to him to be afraid of anything. He also loved food. Like really loved food. I keep feeling like if I shake a treat bag he will wake up, which is kinda funny but also makes me cry. He was the best. The best grandpa baby and the best big brother to Sigfried and Picklejuice. We won’t ever be the same without you, Scootington Jeb.
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