First, I'm so sorry about Bob. I'll be praying when his time is here, he goes peacefully and knows how very much loved he really is.

Second, I can't ignore that if I were in your shoes, I'd feel sad about the number of fuzzies that came to me so ill. It may be a "coincidence", but I choose to think otherwise. Kind of like how Wolflady's "underground railroad" has brought her two fuzzies she found homes for. I think they know they will find love and care in you and Steve. No, I don't think, I know they do. You are safe, loving and devoted and they can tell. If I were a kitty, I'd want nothing more than to recieve your love.

Keep on keeping on. Bob is lucky to have you both.

Love,
Kelly and the fuzzies