My baby girl, always.
You would always talk to me – you were so funny. You always had to be on me too – always – that is why I called you “velcro kitty”. You would even grip on when I tried to put you down. : – )
I kind of miss stepping on wet mint tea bags around the house – you would steal them out of my mug. You sure loved your mint – trying to knock my toothbrush out of my hands and pawing at people’s mouths if they happened to contain mint gum.
You were too funny and sweet. You were sick for only a short time before you had to leave – that – at least I am thankful for.
I hope that I gave you a good life.