Boo

Boo was my cat. He used to belong to a friend of mine, who had to get rid of him when she moved. I took him, and he and I had a bond that I have never had with a cat before, or since. Boo’s favorite place was on me, whether that was my lap, or my stomach or my chest. At night, he would lay on the pillow, and would constantly have at least one paw touching me at all times.

Boo passed away in July, 2007, not long after being diagnosed with diabetes. It is a loss I still feel to this day.