I have dear friends who have no children, but like many of us have cats.

They just lost very suddenly their boy Henry. It was liver disease according to their vet.

I remember Henry being this tiny little Russian Blue fluff ball that could sit in the palm of one hand. He was a rescue.

Henry was also one of the gentlemen cats. He never scratched, or bit, or hissed. He just gave out pure love day after day.

I just visited them a few days ago and he came right out to greet me as he always did and it always warmed my heart that he recognized me.

Henry, I know you are at the Rainbow Bridge and many are rushing to greet you and show you the ropes. Your Mom and Dad are distraught that they must endure now their lives without you.

Rest in peace and joy, Sweet Henry.