Awww, Butter, it sounds like you're melting your Daddy's heart What a sweet image, Logan! My Dad used to commute into Manhattan every day...bus, subway, etc. He'd return home around midnight and the bus stop was about 1/2 mile from our house. Every night, at midnight, there was our Sneakers, waiting for him to accompany him home after a hard day's work! Kitties are so special!