(i would miss the hell out of peebs and/or artie even if they were down the street but it's better than one of the increasingly grumpy adults driving them into the cold with their constant "WHY HAVEN'T YOU FOUND A JOB AND YOUR OWN APARTMENT YET" bullying...)
(and cj i am increasingly thinking is one of those "high functioning special needs" cats who is just not... ailuroneurotypical, you know? i'd rather he stick with us, people who do not expect him to act like an earthly indoor cat instead of the precious weird little dude he is <3 if Artie is the Louise of our clan and Peebles is affectionate butt-obsessed Tina, Ceej has gotta be our Gene and you know I so identify...)