This is the last image I have of my boy. I made it of him peacefully resting in the leaves the day before he passed. Darius Heath Clark left us on November 5th in the early morning. He had been our friend, guardian, confidante and pet. My good boy. My sweet sweet boy. I don't know if I will ever stop missing him. He was a cat of all cats. House manager. Keeping everyone else in line. His little body had become so feeble. Hard to not see him as the huge protective line backer he'd always been. He was 15 years and 7 months. He passed with us in his home. My little fighter. My bestest friend.
From a few years ago. When he was still the unquestionable king. He was such a big part of this blog and its origins that he deserves his own special post.