Patches,
Twelve years ago, a very good friend saw that I was sad, and wanted me to meet you. You were just a whisp of a kitten, but when I came near, you thought I was catnip. You held me up when times were bad and always knew how and when to give your little “kitty hugs” and nose-kisses. You accepted all and everyone thought you were the coolest cat around. Then we got a new family, complete with three other “love-rugs”, and you gave them all the same love.
The twins miss you and seem to know you’re gone. Now they give kisses when I think of you and cry.
You were the best friend a mental case like me could ever have, and I was lucky to have someone as loving and devoted as you. My heart is broken now, but I have so many funny memories. Your family misses you very much, and you’ll never be forgotten.
You are my Sweet “Mid”.
I love you, always.
Kisses,
Daniel