I want to take this time to thank all of you who have sent messages of condolences over the death of Tiger, the largest of our Feline Foursome. I never really thought of him as the leader of the pack. That honor I thought belonged to Gracie, the alpha female who ran the quartet.
But since Tiger died, the other three wander aimlessly, knowing something isn't quite right around the house.
Sometimes Gracie follows me wherever I go. She's just about on my heals and I have accidentally stepped on her tail when I didn't know she was behind me. Al and Teddy are clingy and compete for who's going to get in closer.
I never thought of myself of the alpha cat, or the leader of the Fearless Feline Foursome. I don't mind it too much, but if they start wanting to groom me, we'll have to put a stop to that.