He is basically the only thing I look forward to seeing when I am at home. I can't imagine my house without him. He is really sick right now and my parents keep saying that he might not make it. I would really miss him if I didn't get to see him anymore. He has been my pet for so long. He's fourteen years old though. So I guess he doesn't have that much life left in him. I am the one that cares about him the most. I wish he wouldn't die, especially now. But it's not looking good. Here's a picture when he was healthy.