Marsha and I are sadden to hear of your loss. Having lost several furry friends over the years my best advice would be to adopt another as soon as you can. Windsor would approve.

We still have Shelby, the 11 year old dachshund.  Not that I want anything to happen to her, but when she is gone, we will have no more dogs for a while so we can do some traveling without having to worry about pets.

We're verry saddened for your loss. Our pets are akin to another 'child', one that never grows up and leaves us, as children are supposed to do. I haven't seen anything about a cat. Our 'Callie' jumped into the back seat of my '68 Mustang in Osceola, Iowa while I was building a house back in ca. 1978. I figured she'd jump out when we started home, pulling an old Ford pickup box trailer. To my and my buddy's surprise, she stayed right there on the seat and rode the 60 miles to home. My wife and I adopted her (do you really adopt a cat?) and she was with us for 16 years. It ruined me for cat attitude, as she would come when you called her name and went with us on several vacation trips, even allowing herself to be on a leash with no fighting. Riding on the dashboard watching the scenery spoiled me as to what most people considered a cat to be. She was very low maintenance, but when she began to have kidney problems, the Vet told us the 'end was near'. She's been gone about 15 years now and I still tear up at her memory. Both my daughters remember her fondly, as do we. Windsor was your pal as Calllie was mine. The sorrow will pass but the memory will always remain.
 

Here is one I have of Windsor and Shelby.   

It was days.

C

Tubo wrote:

It was days.

C

Corky, I am sorry about your Harley.  I feel your pain...

Tubo wrote:

It was days.

C

Sorry to hear that Tubo.  I know it's tough.