Tuxedo (Tuxy) was a classic grumpy cat. I used to say, "He hates everyone, but he hates me the least." Since I was the one who fed him, that explains that. He is survived by his brother Oreo. Since Tuxy was always stockier, we used to tease that we should have called him Double Stuff. Oreo used to love to wait until Tuxy was settled in a cat bed, then go lay on top of him. Tuxy was too lazy to do anything about it. The photo shows how proud Tuxy was the past few months if he got on top of something. It's as if he knew it was an accomplishment since old age and arthritis were showing. He was my little buddy, my Tuxy Bear.