Princess was such a loving cat.  Our little white puff ball.  She loved to purr and had the most unique, very soft meow.  She especially liked to curl up on a pillow to sleep, usually the same pillow you slept on.  She had a funny way of breaking in new things.  IF there was anything new in the house, furniture, clothes, rugs, or just a bag - she would be found sitting on it.  As if, to let you know she approved of your new purchase and was breaking it in for you.  She lost her life companion last year and seemed to miss him dearly.  But we remember well when we first brought her home and she hissed and chased and tormented Blackjack.  We'd come home and find black fur under her nails.  In short time, the two were inseparable.  Blackjack would wander outside and Princess would sit by the front door waiting for him to come home.  Princess - you are our cuddly white puff ball.  We miss you dearly.