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.
Please sing him over the Bridge.
We will see you at the Grand Reunion.
One Fine Day.
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