
A last drawing in May of our cat, Fen. Originally named Fendicchio by her former owners, we had her for about 11 years. We estimated her age at 20 or 21 when she died this month.
She came to us as a cranky, irritable cat who didn't purr for about 3 years and who hissed at passing phantoms, swiping at those who invaded her space.
But over time she mellowed and became a loving, cuddly, purring elder whom we hated to lose. She survived 17 months past the vet's one-month estimate of life, after a diagnosis of severe diabetes in 2008.
Rest in peace, Fen. This Memorial Day is for you.
Pen and w/c on Canson drawing paper.