Dear Fluffy

Dear Fluffy,

Our big, beautiful boy. I remember the night I moved in after your Dad and I got married, you were the first cat to welcome me home. I sat down on the couch and Boom! – I had a lapful of cat!

When I had long hair, sometimes you would watch me brush my hair at night. It seemed as if you were trying to figure out what kind of cat I was. One time when I was stretched out on the floor, you started grooming my hair!

Sometimes you can sense when I’m not feeling well and cuddle up with me. At times like that, I like to call you Dr. Fluffy.

You greet me at the door and frequently ask me for belly rubs

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You were the only one to welcome Streaky as soon as she joined the family. You and she quickly became FFFF – Favorite Feline Friends Forever. You taught her a lot about how to be a cat. When she grooms another cat, she does it the way you taught her.

Our majestic Maine Coon, you’ll always be special to me!

Love,

Mom