More than you could ever know.

But grief sated by the fact that an almost certain life of misery was replaced by a life of feline and human companionship thanks to your good self. (smile)

I think of old Ben ( a local feral ) who used to do his rounds and upon a visit to myself would happily share the chicken pieces I put out for him with, a local magpie. Two creatures in harmony for want of a good meal.

My sincerest condolences Sarge.

At exactly 9:30pm my time I raise a glass of the good stuff for yon moggy and a life well lived.