Libby came in to my life when I was going through a very personal rough time.She was only a 6week-old kitten when I got her.The bond between us was very strong.She loved music and used to lie on my bed when I put music on.She used to come over to me and purr or miaow in to my face when I was feeling sad.She just seemed to know what mood I was in.Libby was the most precious thing to me in the world and loved affection.I treated her with every bit of love and kindness I could.I would even leave the radio switched on for her if I was out during the day.I did this because she loved music and I knew she wouldn't get bored.And if she was outside for the day, she would be waiting for me on the step when I came home.And I used to tell her to stay off the roads every single day - but sadly, that road is how her beautiful little life was cut short.My life is completely empty without wee Libby.I have so many photos of her, but every song I hear that I know she liked makes me break down.