Today we said goodbye to the sweetest cat I have ever known. He was my furry nephew, my sister Shannon’s constant companion. He was full of love and purrs and friendliness. He was the most laidback cat you could imagine. You could move him around on the floor with your foot like he was a mop. That doesn’t mean he wasn’t mischievous! He’d sit on Shannon’s alarm clock, turning it off, lick her eyelashes while she was sleeping and more than a few Facebook updates were written by his keyboard steps.
I’ll always remember how he would groom my face like I was a cat.
Dear sweet Gobo, also known as “Mr Man” will be missed. We loved him dearly.