My heart kitty Oscar is on my pillow every morning, snuggled up to me like I am just a big cat, and even grooming my nose and forehead (OUCH! Oscar, I don't have fur on my nose and face!)
I can see Squeak had that same bond with you...I can only begin to imagine what a huge hole that has left in your life and heart.
When my sister was in her early teens, she had a grey tabby named Squeak. Your beautiful girl reminds me so much of her.
{{{{hugs}}}}
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