RIP Crazy Eyes Killa.

Crazy Eyes Killa was a crazy cat- he fell out of a tree and had a mini stroke, and walked around sideways for a few weeks.  He almost made a full recovery but from then on was cross-eyed, although that never stopped him from being a bad mo’ fo’.   We had him while we lived at the house in Grass Valley, but I just found out that Crazy Eyes Killa is gone, and that makes me a little bit sad.  I recorded this one day when I was working around the house in Grass Valley- I already had the music on from working, so I guess the cats got in the mood.  Anyway, this is Crazy Eyes Killa and Old Greg working in some brotherly love on a Spring Saturday, one of C.E.K’s softer moments.  Now excuse me while I pour out part of my 40 in memorium.