Oreo was a loving cat. I found him as a stray so he was kind of scared of new people. But he warmed up to me really fast. I remember I had been depressed and feeling alone. When one night I was outside and heard a kitten meowing, he was underneath a parked car. I sat on the curb until he came out and walked up to me. He was so tiny and cute, I fell in love with him instantly. I couldn't let him sleep outside, so I took him in that night and made a bed for him. He curled up and fell fast asleep. A couple weeks had went by, no one reported a missing kitten. I knew he was mine and I named him Oreo because he was black and white. He lived only 5 years and I thought we would have many more years together. I was heartbroken. He was there with me through so many life changing events. I will always love you Oreo!!!