Oh Kathy, I thought I was through with the crying for awhile - guess not. I had forgotten all about Tubby not letting you in without french fries! He was such a terror kitty back then. I probably posted this already somewhere, but I remember one time I came home and every single cushion on the couch was on the floor. The couch demon had evidently been after him in full force, but thankfully he vanquished it thoroughly.

Thanks for posting. I think my mom is having a hard time with this too. She got pretty close to Tubby when I was living at home for awhile, and she, my dad and now you are the only ones I know that still call him Tubbus. I had forgotten that was his "official" name.

Tubby is in good company at the RB and no, I will never forget him.

For those who don't know, Prowler's Mom is one of my best friends from high school days. We don't see near enough of each other these days, and she doesn't post here on PT near enough. If you look further down in the memorial thread, you will see a tribute to Lucy who was Prowler's Mom's daughter's kitty.