Hank, the puttytat who ran for senate, is very sick. Which makes me haz a sad.
No can haz cheezburger when haz sad.
Sending some good thoughts his way, and I hope you will too.
(I have a cold right now, hence why I'm up at 3 when I have to get up in three hours, so I need to keep a few healies here. But the rest are going to Hank.)
Edit: Not enough healies. I just found out that Hank died earlier today. Your serious expression and smart ties will be missed, and if Kitty Heaven has a senate, I'm sure you'll be the bestest, ballsiest kitty senator present.
RIP Hank!

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