Oscar was a loving guy. He would lay on my lap and look back at me when I would stop petting him. He would lay with my husband and let him rock him to sleep. After I let him into the house he would take off at a run hitting my husband’s chair and demand his attention. Once he was petted, he would then take off for my room. If we stayed up late watching TV, he would sit in the hallway waiting for us to go to bed. He gave us a lot of pleasure and love, we will surely miss him.