MY Marmalade crossed the Rainbow Bridge at age 17, a year after his twin brother, Foolish. Couldn't tell them apart except for the fact that the orange one had a fatter face than the black and white one. Actually, since cats don't officially come in orange, Marmalade probably wasn't a cat. I think he may have been an ankle high giraffe with a very short neck. (And his brother may have been a little turkey . . .)

In actuality, they were major feline presences in my life and I think of them both daily (sorry Mortimer and Sabine) and I miss them both very much.

Linn