Toby was my shadow.  If I got up and walked to the kitchen, he would follow, or try to trip me up along the way.  If I was sitting down, he was sleeping in my lap.  His meow was forceful and unending when he wanted your attention or when he was someplace that he just didn't like such as a pet carrier or the vet.  People who knew him would know he was coming before I even got in the building.  He was my best friend.  He has left behind a "wife", Riley, and a bratty little "sister", Ruby who miss him very much.