To the sweetest, gentlest cat ever; I miss you drinking out of my cup, and meowing every time I whistled-and how you crossed your legs when laying down. I know cats are supposed to be graceful, but I always got a chuckle when you ran-it was so goofy, it was cute. You got so big/strong after we rescued you from the streets. I was so sad and heartbroken when you suddenly passed-if love could have saved you, you would be alive forever. Thank you for all the great memories and companionship. I pray that I get to see you again.