Kidney disease...what a rotten way to die. Well, we had to put him to sleep because he was suffering too much, like not eating anything and it got to the point he couldn't even walk around.

I cried for a while (like "Breaking Bad where Gus cried when Hector shot Max in the head" crying) but I'm feeling a little better now. Still, it's a real bummer. I probably won't be able to work on anything for a while, because on top of that, I have my grandma coming over and we have to sell my other grandma's vermin-attracting house. So, just a heads-up.