Over Christmas we said goodbye to our beloved Virgil. Our gentle giant went to sleep on Christmas Eve and crossed over the rainbow bridge peacefully the next morning. While we weren't at home to say our goodbyes, we have spent the last day and hours reminiscing about him - the "king of the castle" , a lover of clothes (especially warm laundry and our stinky workout attire), and the best big brother he could be to Bagel, Roxy and little Zelda.
We will miss his soft and silly meow, the way he would knock things over or swat at anything loose to get your attention, as well as his off-center, white muzzle.
We will always love you, Virgil. We hope you and Bagel are together, sitting on the fluffiest cloud in kitty heaven.