He was such a sweet boy and my heart just aches that he is gone. He loved to lay in the sun-sometimes on the top of the couch-mostly in the last mos on the sunporch. He was so handsome and sweet. We were so lucky to be his parents for 18 and a half years. When we moved to this house 15 years ago, he wouldn't come out from under the bed for days. He had one pink pad on his back paw that was so cute. He would look up at the cabinet that held the treats when he wanted one. He loved turkey lunch meat and cat milk. He gave us so much joy and I cannot believe he is gone. It was time, he pretty much told us when he didn't cry on the way to the vet like he always did-he hated the vet. He didn't even try to get out of the carrier-he was tired. He couldn't walk anymore. I wish he could've lived forever. I miss him terribly and will always have a hole in my heart now that he's gone.