The moment I saw Moonshine (main coon champion) I realized that with his sparkling eyes that it was a mutual love story.



An incredible individuality complete with his ability to sense my needs and vice versa.



We grew old and older together.  Both of us depending on each other for some form of mutual understanding of the world we were living in.



After so many years together he quietly, and with his typical behavior of " no fanfare" he died in my arms as I was brushing him.



Soon it will be my turn..and I hope that I may die with the same dignity and peacefulness as he did.



You are so missed.



love

squeaky and all the grandchildren