Mack has been with me since he was 4 weeks old. He and his sister Mandie learned the ropes from Cuddles and Haley.  Mack was always a little baby. From a kitten he would be up on my head biting and sucking at my ear every morning.  First he was a furball then he was 18lbs of love.  Mack was very smart - he knew how to get what he wanted.  Everyone always went crazy over him.  When he became sickly, all the doctors and technicians bonded with him. He gave hugs that would make you melt. That is my Mackie - lovable, handsome and missed by us all.  We love you Mackie.