As Tabs climbs the stairs a bit slower as well as slower everyday in his senior years, I catch myself believing about his life as well as hoping that he’s had a pleased life, even though we moved him away from his kittenhood house in Mill Valley, where he lived outdoors as well as slept below the stars. I understand he’d like nothing much more than to spend every waking hour outside. ADVERTISEMENT I desire I might checked out his bit kitty brain as well as ask him, “Tabs, are you happy?” I understand he’s always liked going for walks,...