Bittersweet

2001 - 2017

I was Bittersweet's fifth family. She peed where she wanted and her favorite thing was biting. Four families before me looked at her and thought 'This is clearly the worst cat,' and I'm so grateful they did because she was meant to be with me. She lived with me for ten years and we took care of each other through some terrible times. I always said I could get through anything if she was there. I survived an abusive relationship because of her, I was let out of the pysch ward because I had her to go home to, I pushed through years of depression with her by my side. She was my soul mate. We were two parts of the same being. Part of me died when she did. She lived three years with kidney disease and at the last second died of lung cancer. I'll miss her until the day I join her. Bittersweet, thank you, you took such good care of me.