He was my dog, only he was a cat. I loved it when he would drool on me (most of the time), loved his belly scratches, he was my boy. He loved everyone he met and actually had a couple of people offer to buy him from me. He was my neices cat's son and they knew him as Blackie, but he looked more like a Bandit to me as he is wearing a zorro mask. I would only have to whistle and he would come running. Even though he was a boy, he loved his pink jingle ball, which I put in his urn. Bigger than a chinese pug, he shrunk down to 8 lbs in a year due to a tumour in his stomach that was not fixable. He lived a short life and had an impact on many in those 5 short years. 

Always in my heart and my mind, I love you Bubbies!!(tear)