A little over a week ago W and I came home from running errands to find that JJ had passed away. He was in and out of our lives over the years and was often referred to as the neighborhood cat. In the past few months he moved in with us and did not leave. While he no longer came in the house due to his dislike of Leo, he had a warm bed on the front porch with a soft pillow.
With the nicer weather I was able to sit on the porch with him many days in the weeks prior to his passing. Now that he is gone, I treasure that special time we had together.