Mittens, Was a wonderful companion and friend. He was born in a laundry basket on top of a dryer.  As soon as I saw him I knew he was mine.  He had a white stripe on his nose. He was a snowshoe siamese kitty. From the moment we met we were inseperatable. We did everything together. From pinics outside to being lazy on the couch. He was the best. Mittens would also know if you were in a bad mood and he would come to me and look me straight in the eyes with his big blue eyes and meow at me and start purring like saying dont worry I am here. And just hearing his purr would soothe me or anyone else for that matter. He loved to purr. We even joked that he had a 24 hour purr. You would not see him without him purring. My Mom use to tease him, she would poke him and he would look at her like if she was crazy and playfully bite her finger as to say Ha! revenge! It was funny to see them together. And with my sister and everyone else they were a pillow for him to sleep on. That was my Mittens.