Our dear sweet Cobby, as Erin called him, is now in heaven with his buddy Shoe. This has been a rough six months for us. As Nik calls him, our "handsome man cat" was 14, and we found out he had some tumors about 3 weeks ago. He was a sweetie right up until the very end. There is no kitty that can replace these guys for us-- Ken and I have had them since right after we started dating. It feels very empty already to not have a kitty in the house. And as anyone who ever met him can attest, Cobb was about the sweetest, dearest, most patient kitty there is-- and he has been my pal since I picked him up at the rescue and he fell asleep in my arms. He will always hold a special place in our hearts, and will definitely be missed. Hopefully his heaven is full of grass and catnip leaves.