RIP Shane

For anyone who for some reason strayed onto this blog this is the final post. Shane, the cat, who is pictured in the following posting, passed on last month.

Shane died at age 13 following an amazing life. For the first ten years Shane lived outdoors, and saw his family killed one by one by wild turkeys in Trumbull. He himself was slashed open on his neck, and he had a bb that someone shot stuck inside him.

We brought Shane inside our home when he was 10 years-old, and for three years he was the perfect pet. So peaceful and so happy to just be loved.

With Shane's passing that concludes the "meat blog."

But remember to always have a steak on us, and remember to throw away the green stuff. We don't need that stuff.

Peace.