I didn't take them to Toronto with me, because although my apartment allows pets, I know they wouldn't be happy in the carrier or in my apartment. (And they're not too fond of car rides, either!) I called my dad earlier today and my dad held the phone towards Willie and he started rubbing against it and purring! They're living with my parents now (where they've lived since they were kittens and I know they'll be well-taken care of). Just being away from them tears my heart out! I started crying when Willie was 'on the phone' and I cried when my dad sent me an e-mail and told me that Louis keeps batting at people's feet, as if to ask where I am.