Boo was given to me by some friends who found her as a stray kitten starving and weak.  I had another cat at the time, her name was Bo, but my heart went out to her. So I took her in and named her Boo...Bo and Boo.  Boo was into bothering Bo alot because she was so much younger...then Bo adapted and played 'mommy' to her.  I lost Bo 6 years ago.  Boo had a unique sense of playfulness.  She thought she was a dog...I would throw a ball and if she could bite it she would return it to me.  Then a ball of tinfoil was her thing. I threw, she fetched and returned it. I am going to miss her so much.  Putting her down was the hardest thing I ever had to do-she was old and her health was failing-she lost 5lbs in a 4 month timeframe amoung other health issues. Boo, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH and I am sooooooo sorry I had to do this. I hope I made the right decision.  I'll see you soon Boo. I know GOD is taking GREAT care of you and has TONS of aluminum foil for you.