I've noticed that everytime CJ does something that Tubby used to do (meow at the back door for example) or if he sleeps in a place that Tubby used to sleep (Tubby's carpet condom for example), it just makes me so happy I want to cry. I just want to pick him up and smooch him all over and tell him how much I love him and how happy I am that he is happy here.

Why is this feeling so overwhelming when he "does a Tubby?" Is this normal after loosing a beloved cat and getting another one?

He is just such a little cutie pie, snotty boy. He seems to have settled in even more since our trip. I think he really knows now that this is home, and that just makes me so happy.

Well....I gotta go. There's little orangie boy laying on the couch that I just need to snuggle with right now.