Unfortunately, Missy didn't make it and went to the Rainbow bridge. He was comfortable until the end and we sure miss him. I know it was for the best.
Missy came to us 9 years ago, we heard him meowing in the empty lot next door, cold, hungry and alone. He was a feral cat but was always around to keep us happy.
Now, Little Bit who is fifteen, has been found in the mornings on the front porch looking around. I think he wonders when Missy is coming back.
So now all my kids are there waiting and it is a long list of rescues that allowed us to live with them. So long Missy, wait up for us!