Toby, or “Toby Keith”, you were such a tiny little feral kitten I named you after a big guy, hoping you would grow into your name, and you did not disappoint. What a big loving sweet cat you became; always ready for a belly rub. You always made me laugh when you laid on the bench to sun yourself with your front legs underneath you, it reminded me of a seal sunning themselves. To loose you at 12 ½ was to just to soon. RIP big man.