Twicket is beautiful.... It is hard to watch them getting ready to leave for their next adventure. He and you will know when it is time. In the meanwhile enjoy the love you will never lose but can now still touch.

Early this summer Clemmy, a cat who had been part of my family for 18 years went to sleep and woke up on his adventure. (He lived with my always-significant-sometimes-other human). Reading about Twicket reminds me of how as Clem got thinner and more fragile he would spend hours dozing on my chest...we called it his boob-therapy...purring almost silently, and nesting in love. LOL, tho he still ruled the other larger and younger cats and their psycho dog with velvet paws.

Prayers and love.