We lost the second of our two cats earlier this week.
He loved hanging out on the porch, “helping” me knit, and chin scrootches
He also enjoyed trying to get me to change the weather when it didn’t suit his going outside (if there was sound to go with this picture, you would deaf from caterwauling right now).
He also enjoyed hanging out with Edgar and playing with a little stuffed beaver toy that he claimed many years ago and hung onto ever since
He had a good long life – we had him 11 years and the shelter we got him from said he was 4 when we got him. He wasn’t ill for a long time. He went from doing fine to passing over a short period of time, which was a jolt for us, but certainly better for him. We do still have my Mom’s cat Punky here with us for right now, so not entirely catless, but I am missing my boys terribly!