Impression of Our Cat

We had to put our cat, Newman to sleep a few weeks ago. He was 18 years old and he was going poop inside the house and puking and peeing in the garage. We couldn't put anything on the floor without the risk of him marking it. We were constantly cleaning up one of his messes.

I was concerned that Guy would be missing him. He liked to cuddle with him, even though he had been scratched a couple times for being too rough. So far, Guy hasn't asked where the kitty is. The only mention of him is when he randomly calls out, "Kitty poop garage," as if to tattle on him.