Leo passed gently last night. He waited for both Jonna and I to return from our respective out-of-town travels. He had stopped eating and could no longer stand. We had moved an airbed down to the living room, so we could spend the night with him, but around 11:30, he stopped breathing and was gone.
For 30 pounds of fluff, he could certainly fill the house with love. Leo will be sorely missed.