I hope my Plus1 made it there he was the biggest softest ginger tabby you ever saw I was 11 when I found him at the bottom of the slide covered in pink paint suffering with serious flea and mite infestation and lead poisening I took him to my mum and we did what we could for him some 18 years later when i was pregnant with my daughter we had to take the decision to let him go his kidneys were shot and he looked tired I was devestated he chose to stay with us and I gave him the best life i could my little girl talks of the big brown and white cat we had but she never met him in life and we have not had one like this since but for years i caught a shadow in the corner of my eye and when I looked there was nothing..... He was a special cat but not mine to own hence his silly name I often think of him laying on my homework...