The original post concerning "Daniel's cat" Tosh, was written thirteen years ago tomorrow.
Tosh is now a mature cat, still has occasional respiratory allergies and is doing very well.
As you may remember, the last thing Daniel and I spoke about before his
passing was a cat. We spent the prior day, Thanksgiving with my eldest
son Adam's fiancee and her family, and they had a remarkable cat named
MacIntosh, which they call Mackie. Mackie had been rescued by Adam's
fiancee's sister and myself from the inner workings of a new car at the
Post Office. I had been unsuccessful and Adam came with tools and the
owner of the car was gracious enough to let him remove and reattach
parts in order to save the little cat. Despite his cat allergy, Daniel
became quite attached to MacIntosh and took Claritin in order to play
with him. Of course, I had to turn down Daniel's request for his own
cat. He accepted this, due to his allergies, and a moment later, he went
into the bathroom, and passed away.
Yes, those of you who attended Daniel's "Celebration of Life" saw a cat
in a carrier politely and seriously enduring his funeral, and that was
MacIntosh.
A couple of weeks ago, a friend of Daniel's and mine, gave us a kitten.
It is a cat that resembles MacIntosh a great deal. This cat will be
raised as "Daniel's cat" and will be loved and cared for. Eventually,
when his full life is complete, he will pass and become Daniel's very
own cat. Meanwhile, "Daniel's cat" is bringing great joy here. He is
named MacIntosh II, or "Tosh" for short. This cat is similar, though
not identical to MacIntosh the First in appearance, and I think is a bit
more active and perhaps more of a mouser.
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