The Generosity of Strangers

And a goodbye fit for a (Lion) king.

As I write this, it’s Tuesday, January 7th around lunchtime, and in a few hours, I’ll be saying goodbye to my sweet Simba. (Writing this is both a distraction and a way to process, I suppose.) It’s been a long time coming, and I’m at peace knowing we did everything we could, and that we’ll be sending him out with a bang (read: Popeyes chicken and Chines…