
One year ago, you peacefully left me. I miss you so much. I think of you often especially lately when there are so many white butterflies around. I remember how just over a week before you died you insisted on going outside with me, even though being an indoor cat you never before had the desire to go out. When I took you out with me you lay on my lap, then by my side and though you were weak you suddenly leapt off my lap and chased a white butterfly.
It was so symbolic as if as one of your last acts you reminded me of the circle of life.
I miss you sweetness, I always will. My love for you will never die.