Remembering

While I was out today, Nick crossed my mind. I'm not sure why, but just thinking about him brought tears to my eyes. He was a sweet, gorgeous kitten and grew to be an even sweeter, handsome cat.

When I got home, there was a letter in our mailbox from his adopter, who named him Chester. He got our card and replied to let us know how much they loved and miss him. Losing him was, by far, the worst part of the fire.

This is one of the photos I sent them: