I want to tell you all a little story of my first girlfriend. Her name was Necie and she was the sweetest little darling. She was exactly the same age as me and quite beautiful. It was a childhood romance and it was filled with sadness.
Our humans met on a forum about meezers and discovered they both had kittens the same age and they would trade stories back and forth. When I was sick Necie's mom was right there with my mom encouraging her and checking in on me. Just when I was getting healthy Necie was starting to act funny. She wasn't really interested in food and she hadn't gained any weight in a very long time. The VETS told her humans it was FIP and there was nothing to be done. I remember getting reports of her eating Boston Market chicken and praying it would help nourish her little body.
Sadly Necie passed away at only around 6 months old. She passed softly on her mom's bed and was soothed by her mom and dad as she crossed to the bridge on May 31, 2006- almost a year ago. We mourned her in our house as we would have mourned any of our siblings.
I think of Necie a lot. She was such a shinning little star and was such a beautiful little kitten. I really wonder what sort of cat she would have turned into. A true lady I'm sure. I've often wondered why I was so lucky to have lived when she passed on. Whenever something happens to me Meowmy always gets upset a lot but I think part of it is because she tells me I'm living for Necie now too. I always keep the thought of Necie, my special little friend, close to my heart.