I got her when I was 4 years old. I remember her being small to everyone else, but when I held her she filled up my Arms. She wasn’t the nicest cat to everyone or other cats, but She truly cared about me, and she was my baby.
She was there for me when I came home at night from school. She could cheer me up when I was having a bad day. Helped warmed my bed on the cold chicago winter nights. Gave me some great laughs.
It was the hardest thing for me to do when I had to move away and leave her at my parents, but it was best for her. She’ll always be my baby.