When we lost Willow recently it made me realise how old the cats are. It’s was certainly a wake up call and I have been making sure that my other three cats spend their remaining time wanting for nothing. Oscar here at the grand age of 14 doesn’t really do anything any more. Once a day he strolls down the garden and comes back again, the rest of the time he does nothing and usually looks like this. It’s not a bad way to spend your twilight years in my opinion.