My brother was cutting wood at his cabin one afternoon when this yellow and white half-grown cat started following him around. He had obviously been abandoned. When we had a family dinner 2 days later and he told me about it we went in search of the cat. It was night and raining but we were determined to find him and we did. I called him Mowser and he was my beloved companion for 16 years. He was with me through the most difficult times of my life. He was my comfort and my joy and I loved him so very much. He was and is the cat of my heart. I still grieve for him.
I love you, Mowser and will see you again someday.
| Mowser |
| Jan |