Ginger Midnight
7 October 2014

I can still see your bright, wise textured yellow eyes. You were curious and loved exploring and climbing. You were a fearless mountain climber.
Your fur was a beautiful black with symmetrical white accents. You loved to be petted and brushed. And I enjoyed the way you loved your belly massages.

You had a tough life. We met in a large park. You were hiding in your hutch made of sticks and leaves. You must have been out there a long time. You had to get though the cold rainy winters and hot summers. I'm sure you had many days with little or no food. If you ever had a home, they didn't appreciate you and give you the love you deserved.

I can't imagine how anyone would let you go. You were a treasure. I am so sorry I didn't meet you when you were a kitten. I wish I could have been there to protect you

I am so glad I did meet you and that we had about 2 years together. I wish we had more time.
In spite of all the hardship and struggles in your life, you had a shinning, loving, gentle, positive, charming personality. You were an amazing, inspirational cat. You almost never complained, even when you had to take multiple medications and injections. You kept going and always made the most of your life.
You were so excited to see me. I loved the way you ran up to me with your cute squeals. And you looked forward to your ice water.
I will never forget the time you turned your Elizabethan Collar into a ballet Tutu. You were so cute and cuddly. You were my teddy bear.
Little things gave you so much pleasure. You loved to run down the hallway, drink your ice water, and you looked forward to your hugs and massages. I thoroughly enjoyed giving them to you.

You were little and petite. But your looks and personality filled any room. I will never forget your sweet, cute smile.
I love you. You will be missed forever.

Diana Weinstock

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