Last night Misty died. She was an old, demanding, and utterly affectionate cat and I didn't know that I loved as much as I did.
Her death was peaceful in that it was in her sleep, and it was fairly quick.
She was a wonderful animal, who knew she was one of the most important people in the house, and yet managed to learn the concept of not doing some things although she was willful enough to keep trying to test the limits.
I loved that cat and she will be missed.
