Graciously drawn by  turkituck. My orange tabby, Hobbes, whom I've raised from a 4 month old kitten is spending the night in the hospital because he may very well be diagnosed with intestinal cancer. Even though they caught it in it's early stages, he'll have to be on a pill until the effects wear off, so it'll be the beginning of the end. He's Grampa age and I knew the day would come, I'm just not ready for it if it's going to be soon. Please, please keep him in your thoughts and prayers. I've never had a bond with another animal like I do with him and I never will in the future.