Our younger cat was looking for him last night. He's never been alone before, so I'm a little worried about coming home and finding the apartment trashed. Either way, as much as I love Sam, Dante was the affectionate one. Sam's aloof and can't be bothered.
Aside from that, we had a nice time opening the gifts our parents sent. I missed them, but at least we got to spend one last night with our little Dante. I want to work on a little memorial for him tonight, last night I was crying a little too hard.
Rest in peace, little friend.