First off, my condolences on the loss of your companion Jack. My servants tell me a dog named Rio once occupied my present estate. Big, hairy, strong and affectionate was he-- but like Jack, he crossed the rainbow bridge. Were it not for him and that passage, I, and my lovely twin sister CeeCee, would probably not be here today. You see, we too were adopted, after he went home.

I must say Joey is a fine looking fellow. Like the human Sean Connery, we tuxedos have a certain distinguished look about us. Excellent coloring! Also like Mr. Connery, as we mature, we get even better looking.

I too was once the "shy" one. Now though, I'm the King of Hill, no holds barred. Eh-- at least I think so. All it took, or so my servants say, is a bit of "TLC." I can tell Joey's getting that, for sure. The bronze throw looks quite warm and soft, as does the hand that caresses. Is that a Germanic foot solider as well? Joey, indeed, is one satisfied tom cat.

About *ahem* being huge- All the more to adore! My servants seem to make a big deal over the breadth of my amply endowed hindquarters, but it doesn't bother me. Wanna see huge? Click HERE. That was two years ago. So-- I have a big butt. *shrugs* When I'm bored, I just get my sister to groom it. As for the "competitive peeing"---
I make no comment. Heh-heh-hehhhhhh.
Congratulations, Demetrios, to you and all your brood! And-- Thank you for saving another feline friend. He shall show his gratitude again & again, I am sure.