[more images to come when i've scanned them in]

On Saturday, 4th December 2004, my cat Bedlam passed away peacefully at home.
I've had him since he was born, in late 1987. I miss him.

Those who knew him will understand why I think he was the best cat that ever existed.
Those who didn't will have to dismiss this as the biased opinion of a bereaved owner.

Being an atheist and skeptic, I can't take comfort from the usual lies about life-after-death
or reincarnation, but I can take solace in the fact that he lived a reasonably long, happy life
and died a good death.