Our little girl was always purring. She gave high five's and loved playing tag with her brothers. I just she had come to us earlier in her life, that we had more time with her, and she had a happier life. She only blessed our home for 8 months and I wouldn't trade a single day, our beautiful, graceful and loving angel. She loved to play and even though she must have always been sick, she always showed her playful side, wether it was playing hide and seek with Hootie the week before she died, or bopping Tigger on the head while he was sleeping as if to say "Tag!You're it" a few weeks after moving in with us. She loved her daddy most of all and spent all day supervising his work, and took over the guest room as if it was her personal boudoir. There will never be another little girl like her. We can't replace our Princess Purr Purrs.