For 18 years you let us live with you. You went through a house fire, 9 dogs and one other cat! You slept on us at night and laid in our laps every chance you got. For some reason you were always getting into trouble with the other neighborhood cats, probably because you were so small and they liked picking on you. Then you discovered that if you lay down between the two rotties, those bully cats ran off with a little more respect.
You decided early on to be a member of our pack even though it went against your cat instincts. You lived with dogs and dog people all your life and were loved and accepted by all of us. We are very sorry how you died. No one should have to die alone without his friends for comfort. All I can say is that we’re sorry and you will be missed. When you cross the bridge, your old friends Isis and Czar will be waiting there for you. They will watch over you
until we all met again one day.