Casey or LittleGrey as I called her was born in my house when I was 7 by her mother smoky. Smoky was taken away by some unruthless person who didnt have feelings for her child owner. Smoky had many litters of kittens but these one was extremely special. After Tubby a grey kitten out of her litter had been given away (my favorite) his sister littlegrey really bonded with me. I didnt even try becasue I was heart broken about Tubby but Littlegrey knew she was ours my dad had chosen to keep her. After a while I began to cherarish her and hold her. I woke up early every morning and went to the couch to sit.She would jump off the couch as I was in the hallway and presh herself against my legs. I would pick her up and cradel her in my arms. We were so bonded LG (littlegrey) would follow me like a dog.When I would run she'd run to. She had the most outstanding eyes greyish like her soft pelt. When you looked in them you could see fury if anyone was near me. If I was alone talking to her, her eyes would be soft and loving.She would go everywhere with me. I loved her. One day she was acting strange. I would try to get up and she'd give a strange meow forcing me to sit. That evening she ran off and didnt come back. She had turned and gave me a soft gaze, a last parting meow and coninued her dead long run. A few days later my parents offered to put signs up for her. I said no thanks knowing in my heart she had ment goodbye (not put signs up for me and look for me)Only I knew of her last day with me, I told no one. It was our special thing. I never found out what went wrong or why she had gone but I have a feeling it was to die, that maybe she didnt want me to know she was going to die just that she was leaving. I dont believe she went somewhere else to live because our bond was so great it would be almost impossible to have a bond that strong. And sometimes when I gaze out the window of my house I can almost see her soft grey eyes staring back at me with a mixed look of sarrow and concern, her pointy grey hears flicked back as if listening to something then she dispears. I loved her some much I know she will wait at rainbow bridge for me and then maybe just maybe I can ask her wait went wrong..if she hada tumor of illness. I really do want to know to see what I should have done to save her. I know she'll be in rainbow bridge with me dog Bandit who also has a story on here. The funny thing is LG's mama was Bandit's friend.