Tuesday, February 22, 2011


Sadly, this weekend, my best kitty cat friend passed away. She moved with us all the way from California almost fourteen years ago. We shared our birthday and I picked her, a small thing with black fur, out of a litter of otherwise siamese kittens not long after I turned six. My parents promised me a kitten after much begging on my part if, for ten whole days, I made sure Ben, our Chow, was supplied with food and water, brushed, and played with.
Spooky was the sweetest kitty I've ever met. We grew up together. She was there every time I cried. She put up with all the silly kittens I've brought home over the past fifteen years and still loved me. I miss her entirely. Goodnight, pretty lady.