J.J. was the baby my husband and i could not have. J.J was born to a young cat that droped him on the ground and ran from him and his brother. I went and picked them both up took them home. My mother took one and i took J.J. he was bathed and became my little boy.he may have been a cat in body and fur but he had the actions of a human child. as he grew he would stand on his back legs and meow to be picked up. he sleep with my husband and I. and always had to ride with us when we where gone. this cat was as close to us as my birth children are. J.J. left behind two human brothers and one sister as well as myself ans my husband. his death was a unknown accident. we left him with a babysitter for three days and when we came home he had a severe broken back leg. vet said that it was to late he had blood poisoning from the break in his leg. my son will be missed always.