Another failed attempt. I bought some Sheba and he sniffed, licked and walked back under my bed. He won't even get back on my bed.... he seems like he is getting weak... and I am seriously about to lose it!!! I can't even begin to tell any of you how I feel about this boy ... he is my baby ... like NO other cat has ever or could ever be. I am feeling like God is preparing me to lose him, and I am fighting Him tooth and nail over it. I have always known that I loved Tucker far more than I probably should, and it has always terrified me the way I feel about him. It's like God has been telling me all along not to love him so deeply, but I could not help it. From the moment I laid my eyes on him it was instant love, like none other. I have to end this.... I can't even type anymore.