Fritti came to me as a stray at the San Bernardino house July 4th weekend 1997. He was tiny, scrawny and covered in fleas. We went right to the vet to get cleaned up and although he was an asshole for the first decade, he started to mellow and seek out my company more and more in the last several years. The last year or so he has been my constant desk companion... if I wanted him here or not.
I have no idea what Galen will do without him - they were best buddies for so long. I am happy that he isn't suffering anymore, but I will miss my little guy.