Well said, CatNipped.  I know that Frank is with Nikki already.  Purrs
and hugs for Marina, and purrs for Miranda and Caliban to help ease the
healing of their meowmie's heart.

Denise Brennasmeowmy

Ditto, handsome boy.

I just saw the picture of Frank playing with the stick...he looks so much like
my Stosh. I am about to lose it. I'm going to go down and give those babies of
mine a big hug.

I've been working hard and feeling like crap. Thank you, Frank. I've never met
you, but thank you and bless you, for making me remember tonight all the
things--all the people-- that are more important than jobs and mothers-in-law
and the holiday crunch and all the cruddy stuff that can bring a person down.
Thank you for making me remember that I wouldn't trade a purr and a cold, wet
nose-kiss for a million dollars laid out in a line.

If I remember my Finnish, I believe you've got "sisu." Guts, cojones, chutzpah,
and the backbone to give some of that to others. I love that word, Sisu.
English doesn't have quite the same kind of word, I don't think. But there it
was in that picture, and the cares of this cold city have lifted for the
moment. The most important thing right now is to remember those we love, and to
show it.

My Fritzie's over the Bridge, and I'm sure he welcomed Frank with a loud meow
before taking him to a nice warm corner of the summerland.

Blessed be,
Baha