When I lived with Jamie, and just began this blog, years ago, Tato had just flown in from Maine to live with us. He was just a little rug rat then and really was a hellion. Now, he is older and far more mellow. He still head-butted me awake each morning at 9:00am. That was a downer, but it was still sweet. He is a good guy and I was disappointed when I had to take him back to his home at Jamie's.
It is always hard when it is time for him to go home and I hope he come back to visit again soon.