one of son's cats passed yesterday. he was 15 years old and a gentleman in every way. he was the oldest of 5 cats in the family. three of them are airport specials which means they were rescued from the airport where feral cats abound. i don't know where they got Frankie from. i'll have to ask my son and one is a siamese beauty. i still think about my darling siamese boy Vincent who is buried in the garden, every day and i miss him terribly. some people aren't cat people. that's ok. my family certainly are.