He use to cuddle under my armpit no matter how he was. he left a brother behind name bandit(cat we raised too)and a sister susie(a dog that we raise up too). Him and bandit use to cuddle up in our laundry baskets,chase bugs, and watch tv in our laps. midnight just got real sick in the last few months and we kept taking him to see the doctor they would give medication for him but at once he started to get very thin. we tried everything could for him.we could see his bones and he did not look like my fluffy,black cat anymore. we buried him in our back yard with a tombstone on his grave. i cry for him and still call for him. but i know he is in heaven with my father who is taking care of him.The other day we had received a card from our vet with everyone signature on it telling us how sorry they were that we lost our baby. i thought that was very thoughtful of them as much as they had tried to keep him alive.midnight name was mowmow. my husband had somepictures that print off his pc so i could have them on my desk.MIDNIGHT loved to held and once he would sneak out outside.i miss my baby and always will miss him and love him.my husband and i will always remember the funny thing mowmow.i have my memories and pictures of him. but i know where he is buried so i can go out to talk to him whenever i want.When bandit's mother ran off we found midnight garage i had a choose of him or his sister but midnight looked at me said take me please. on the home he sat on my shoulder looking out the car window. my baby truly loved me in his own way. and loved him too.since midnight been gone bandit has been crying alot because he miss his brother. we show him that we love still too.midnight was 9 years old. and bandit is the same age. i will always remember my baby.