Everyone who met you loved you. Even the coldest of hearts was seduced by your charm. Dad, the man who didn't like cats, loved you. Every night you would sit with him in the recliner, chew on his feet and steal some snacks. You were one of the family, and I don't know what we'll do without you. Heck, you weren't even our cat at first! You just snuck through the cat door and made yourself at home.

You got so sick so suddenly, none of us knew what to do. When you came out of surgery, the doctor was proclaiming what a fighter you were, and how you would make a full recovery. But you died later that night, and I wish more than anything I could have been there with you Will. You were my fluffy lover boy, the toe muncher with the girly meow. How I'll miss coming home and rubbing your belly.

But I know without a doubt that you're in heaven now with Judge, and one day we will all meet again. I love you Will, and will miss you for the rest of my life.

The Kid

2005 - April 26, 2011