I didn't even know your name, your age or even if you belonged to someone. I found you underneath our back patio...unfortunately too late. If you suffered and cried out, I didn't hear you. Please forgive me. You were a beautiful cat. You were back, gray and white and quite a big boy. Go and run with the cats in heaven where there's no more suffering. Till we meet again...God bless you beautiful cat.

Beautiful baby cat, absolutely batty, we call her our empathy cat - always there when we felt sad or down. Scratchy tongue licking our hands. Ursa-pursa-poo-boo. Love you.