What a delight Remy was! He had learned about 5 hand signs (especially "NO"!) and would come when you flashed a light. He would climb into the bath tub and bat at the water coming from the faucet. He had the strangest little meow...I guess because he'd never heard a cat's voice!
It wasn't unusual to lose him when he fell asleep in some strange place at my house. We'd spend an hour or more looking for him...and finally find him curled up contentedly among the little keepsakes on top of the breakfront!
We love you, Remy, and miss you. "Listen" for us at The Bridge! M & S
Look! It's Santa Paws!
This is soooooo humiliating! Pffssst!
