It turned out that Simon had kidney failure, and according to the vet, it is likely that he was born with the bum kidneys.
We all really miss Simon. I keep thinking I see him beached in the middle of the floor throughout the house, and I am convinced Henry is looking for him. Unlike Sofia, Simon was so good with (read: tolerant of) Henry. He would let Henry cuddle and tackle him, pull his tail, and give him kisses. Simon was a one of a kind guy, and we are thankful for the 11 great years we had with him.
|Simon "helping" me work.|
|Simon and John checking out their favorite web sites.|
|Ever the graceful fellow|
|Fancied himself a present|
|One of his favorite spots to park himself|
|Watching over Henry after we brought him home from the hospital.|
|Testing out the car seat|