A new Zealand friend took a photo of Louie sleeping on my computer chair and turned Louie into Captain Me-Ow. It was strangely appropriate. Louie was a super cat!
Louie was a shelter cat. I only had him 22 months before he died of lymphoma.
When I picked up Louie’s ashes, one of the veterinary technicians who raised pedigree kitties offered me Andy. Later, knowing I wanted a companion for Andy, she offered me Dougy.
Though I was pleased to have the kittens, I never forgot Louie. Every August 1st, Louie memories fill my day.