I remember you beautifull gentleman that you were. That gorgeous tail swishing so evocative of your feelings. I remember picking you up as a kitten 3months old. So brave, so inquisitive. How you pounced and played with your toys. How you travelled everywhere with me in your crate.
And you grew up to be a gorgeous Maine Coone - how you put up with and even loved all the young puppies that came into your life. You were so gentle with them. And sometimes you would tease the young puppies, by hanging off one of your cat towers and dangling a paw over a nose or a face
I remember so clearly you jumping from your tower onto my bed. Thump it is time Moms to get up and feed me!
Oh and the sounds you would make. The chirps and peeps like the birds we would listen to in the early morning.
I do hope that on your Rainbow bridge you have some Blackies to play with, Zoey is there.
I miss you my gentle cat and will always remember you.