Kitten Shaped Heart

 A few days ago, I lost a fury little friend. Her name was Rosie Rosita Conchita Consuela. AKA Bunny. AKA Hooker. (because she loved everybody) When I got her, I was actually in the market for a black kitten to contrast my big fat orange bubby, Jr. Farnsworth. When I got to the farm where Rosie was born, there was a cute little black kitten, but he wanted nothing to do with me. Little Rosie, on the other hand was right up in my grill from the get go. So I knew she was meant to come home with me. When I got home with her, my then girlfriend J-Ro, wasn't wearing her glasses, and couldn't tell that sitting on my shoulder, purring very loudly was what soon became her new best friend. It was priceless. J-Ro exclaimed, "What the hell have you brought home this time?!" because I was always bringing home wounded squirrels ravens, and various critters. We had a Russian Hamster named, Peanutbutter too.

 For the past year or two, Jr, and Rosie have been living with step mommy, R*. She took care and loved them both as if they were her own, while I have been away on hiatus in Florida. I am forever in debt to R* for taking such good care of my best friends.

 You are loved and missed sweet little Rosie.