He could be anywhere in the house sleeping and would show up in a heartbeat when you poured milk or opened a can of tuna ... and as big of a cat as he was, you would never hear him coming until he was sitting at your feet wanting whatever it was you were having.
Everyone loved Beau and if you were willing to brush him or pet him he was your friend for life. He was one of three indoor cats that we have and the three of them kinda lived together. Beau did like to harass our female cat Chloee but of course she teased him too.
When Beau first came to live with us he adopted my husband. Over the years they became very close friends. Beau would sleep in Terry's chair when Terry wasn't there and would snuggle with him while they watched TV.
We are sure going to miss that funny cat ... he was such a presence in our life. We haven't lost a pet in a long time, you forget how much it hurts ... we've all been walking around in a bit of a fog. Subie and Chloee spent much of the day today walking around the house obviously looking for Beau. I don't know what made me sadder, watching them walk around kinda lost or watching my husband this evening, sitting in his chair missing his cat.
RIP Beau ... you will be missed!