Our dear boy, Malfi, has crossed over to the Rainbow Bridge.
We fostered him for Siamese Rescue, but after a long bout of illness in Fall of '04 , He simultaneously had Pemphigus Foliaceous, a broken leg and his lungs filled with fluid at one time. I promised him that if he could beat it, he could stay forever.
We never knew his real age, between 8 and 12 back in '04.
He was with us for 4 1/2 years. That was a miracle, seeing how close to death he was. I think his added years would be like a human dying at age 60 or living to 85 years old. He was a great success story.
He was his daddy' boy and slept under the covers with him.
He had a great, deep Meezer voice. When he spoke, other cats listened.
He meant the world to us. Just an old broken down cat, someone's trash. Our Treasure.
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Please sing him over the Bridge.
We will see you at the Grand Reunion.
One Fine Day.