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Another shot like the one in the 2005 calendar. Big cat, little box.
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Definitely a classy fellow.
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The mighty Simon! Destroyer of boxes!
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"Remind me to fire the maid... after my nap."
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Simon liked to use every part of a recliner, just not all at the same time.
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Custom Snowshoe fur-lined foot warmer. (PETA approved)
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A "lap dog" of a different color.
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This must have been a tough call, deciding between a nap or hamming it up for the camera.
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The sole guardian of the cat toys sits stoically, as if he were a fierce gargoyle... a fierce, fuzzy, gargoyle.
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"I'm trapped, like a cat in a net. Run! Save yourself!"
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Simon would often sleep in a bed of cat toys just in case he woke up in a playful mood.
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This expand-o cat-tube is one
of those toys he never played with. But ONE time I came home to catch
him asleep in it (& got a photo before he woke up).
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Deep meditation was one of Simon's hobbies.
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See! When I told you he would go out in the rain and get wet, I was NOT kidding. This cat is WET.
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Rinse, lather, repeat.
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A lazy sunny day napping in the backyard. It don't get much better.
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Simon sleeping in front of the computer in front of Simon sleeping in front of the computer.
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Simon digging into his Christmas stocking.
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Too many toys? No such thing.
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A fitting last photo for my
goofy, lovable fuzz-bucket. Simon asleep with his butt hanging off the
shelf. This may be Simon's end, but it's not the end of Simon. He'll
live forever in my heart.
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