Tuxie was so very patient watching me bring Moo dozens of foods these past few days that she refused, but that he would have gladly taken off our hands, and did not get in the way at all--for which he deserves so many catatarian awards for Valiant Restraint in the Face of Gratuitous Food, even if he did have to take the first whizz in each new litter box I put down for her. He is wrapped in fleece next to me.

Thank you, sweetie. I miss my Moosh. I hope she won't mind that it's Saki and Milli greeting her across the bridge and guiding her to Primroses.