When the world seems as if it should be spelt whirled, like it slipped crosswise and everything is outside in, this is when we need reminding that all furkids and all their devoted servants are special.

We dedicate this song to the memory of Black Max, PZ colleague, friend and loving carer of feral cats.

So tune those vocal cords — me-me-me-me-me-me-me — click on play, scroll down to the lyrics and lift your voice in song!

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  1. {{{Michelle}}} You and the Furkids did a lovely remembrance. Black Max had hundreds of rescued feral kittehs waiting for him at the Bridge. And the Pootie Queen herself, I’d bet. Moar {{{HUGS}}}


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