Thank you, everyone.

Simon was quite a character. Every morning around 7-7:30, he'd be meowing for his food. If you didn't give it to him quick enough, he'd give you this adorable, irresistable face. If he wanted in a room which had a closed door, he'd take both of his paws, place them on the door as high as he can reach and drag them all the way down, over and over until someone let him in or out. He'd meow every time someone walked by his food bowl and he was there. Now I must go on with out looking into those beautiful blues eyes every morning, without hearing him meow for his food or scratching on closed doors.
I'm sorry guys, I'll shut up, I just can't believe he's gone.
I'm sorry to hear about Goldie and Caramel, R.I.P.
Thanks, everyone.