I miss Kissa (means 'cat' in Finnish) -a mixed breed Siamese beauty. My family adopted her when I was 5 years old. She was the first cat to steal my heart. She was my best friend, my secret keeper, my comfort through childhood pains, my defender of evil monsters under the bed and my intuitive emotion teller. She passed away at 23 and I will *always* miss her.

Recently, I miss Phoenix. She stole a piece of my heart as soon as I saw her and the 28 days was too short a time to be with her. Hope you are enjoying your new home Phoenix.