So now we are three. It's been over a year now, and I still can't get used to it. Our remaining kitties gather around for meals or bedtime treats, and I still see the one who isn't there. It's made me cherish every second I have with the rest.

A roll on the pavers for Penny.

Max is such a high-strung boy.

Penny checks out the Daddy Superhighway.

Peanut and Max play King of the Hill, er, Tree.