I can't go to the funeral since it would take place in Texas. But his wife, whom I've never met, will be flying up here within a week or so.
We had a sub mailman today, and just about the time she came to my mailbox, Jr. the cat came up to her and demanded to be petted and scratched. I explained to her that I thought they had been abandened by the old owners. She went about her route and about 4 hours passed when lo and behold, she came back with a bag of cat food. The house where the cats are living is empty and she had bought a bag of cat food just for the guys. I told her I would keep on feeding them as long as I could. 3 to 4 bags of food a month isn't cheap.