About 30 minutes after I got the update from the vet, they called back to say Murf was gone. The vet feels that the tumor on the heart is the likely culprit. A friend is coming over later to take me to get Murf so we can bury him with his sister Daisy, who died 18 months ago.

Murf was my very first cat, my first pet in my "adult" life. He was the best possible "beginner" cat, being loving and tolerant and willing to wait while I learned to be owned by him! He helped open my eyes to the miracle of life and love that each living creature represents. Many friends have commented on the good life I gave to Murf. But, I know that he gave so much more to me.

Sweetie MurMur, I miss you and I love you. Thank you for being my best kitty friend. You changed my life. You will be part of me forever.