Urban Fur: The Best Bodega Cat In Brooklyn, R.I.P.

Last night the Mister and yours truly were walking down Lorimer Street. As we approached Meeker Avenue, I excitedly told him we were about to pass the bodega that the fittingly-named furkid, Tank, called his place of work and play.  You can undoubtedly understand my sadness, gentle readers, when I happened upon the above memorial. Rest in peace, big boy, you are and will continue to be missed.

You can see more shots of this handsome fellow in his resplendent, super-sized glory by clicking here.