My eldest cat turns 16 today...officially.

God only knows how old he is. The shelter decided he was 12 when he came in. He loved to play when we got him and even up until last year he would play with Garfield occasionally. He pretty much just sleeps, eats, and poops now.

We make him climb stairs to get his food, so he does get a little exercise. He also climbs stairs to get up on the bed. He sleeps in all the different rooms of the house, so he's still mobile...he's not particularly fast though.