We got Lily in 1998 when she was just 8 weeks old from a friend who was allergic to her. I loved her at first sight. I played with her every day for many years. In the Janurary of 2000, We foun our 2nd cat, Luca, starving and freezing on the front porch. We brought him in and we loved him also. Our two cats wrestled for fun a lot, and loved each other. In August 2005, Lily began to feel down and depressed. A few days later, Lily refused to eat or drink even her favorite food, and she wouldn't move for hours. The vet diagnosed Lily with a kidney disorder and had to put her to sleep. We all cried enough to fill a lake. I hope I could pet her sleek fur one more time, or play catch with her mouse. I want her back so badly, but I know she's at a better place. I'll miss you, Lily.