Remembering the Spub

...was difficult for awhile. He was a good cat, cut down in the prime of his sleeping and eating career by a malady common to male Ragdolls -kidney problems. Here he is pictured during the glory days of tormenting Lucy, the young prisoner shown behind bars .

As she got older, he was not above waiting for her to pass by then swatting her on the butt. At times they would both raise up on their hind legs, wrestling like small polar bears in the living room. it's true that we around here are easily entertained, and now all we have to watch is television. They were our own reality show, complete with fist fights, ambushes and making -up sessions.
I miss seeing him sit on his skate board, waiting for somebody to give him a push. I miss his fishy breath and chainsaw purr.
Rest in peace, Pal. You were a man's man, and everybody knew it.