Goodbye, my sweet boy

After a wonderful 14 years and 3 months, my sweet fiber cat crossed the rainbow bridge this morning.

Who would have thought this big boy (@ 13 pounds, "dieted" down from 18!) could have started as a 1 lb teeny boy (messing with his sister).

 He loved to "help" me with my stitching/knitting/spinning, help himself to whatever was on the kitchen counter, and always wanted to be on the top shelf of my clothes closet. His sister and I will miss him. There's more I could say, but let's leave it at that.