Turning back the clock

Thanks Jackie, his passing crushed me like a grape...but I'm getting over it. Keeping focused on hot rod projects and time are the best medicine.

Kinda funny but true, Scruffs got his name from my (prissy) neighbor in WV. She (25 year old married to 42 year old ) came wheeling up to my driveway in her Mercedes SUV, took one look at him and said "that is the scruffiest cat I have ever seen"....I laughed and said, you just named him.....until them, we just called him my buddy. Two weeks later, after some food and a little TLC she didn't even think he was the same cat.

After Scruffs started hanging around on a regular basis, I thought I should have him checked out. About an hour after dropping him off, the Vet called and because of his condition (it was a laundry list), wanted to know if I wanted to have him put down. My reply was....NO WAY, give him his shots and we will see how he does. That was over 9 years ago.

We had a lot of fun together......my wife says we were a lot alike.
can't hear(he was deaf)....speaks loud(he actually roared)...and stinks.(that only because he got blamed for the fart odor.... a lot.)

sorry to go on, but thinking about him brings a smile to face..... time get back to Hot Roddin'.