Malcolm was a very good and special boy. He could be a scaredy cat and did not like disruptions to his routine but he was always sweet and open to new people, new cat towers, and vet recommended food. In his 11 years, he made our house feel like a home in four different states and charmed many new friends. He had simple pleasures: his red ball, lightly cooked shrimp, and zoomies after using the litter box. He never wanted to be the center of attention but he always wanted to know what everyone was doing and to make sure everything was OK. Nothing could have prepared us for this loss but we know that he’ll always be with us, a watchful eye from the other room just outside our field of view.
-Alan D. & Claudia W.