My fiancée and I sought out to adopt a cat for our first apartment together, we searched multiple shelters and saw plenty of cute cats. We stumbled across Bobby while looking at one of the shelters and I was instantly hooked. He was an elderly cat who had been in the shelter for the past 2 years up until that point. He came with plenty of health issues and we were warned about his chances of living much longer, given just 3 months to live. Still, knowing this we decided to adopt Bobby, he’s big eyes and soft meows convinced us so, even if heartbreak was soon and inevitable. For the next 10 months Bobby brought us joy and love that I didn’t think possible from a cat. I could list endless things he did to make him my cat, from stealing my chair whenever I stood up, turning off my PC to get my attention, loafing on everything at least once to see if it’s comfortable, especially loafing on my desk when playing dnd, Cuddling with my fiancée since I moved too much in my sleep, loving his little Christmas tree cat bed, burying his head into his favorite blanket, the fuzzy blanket, to waiting on the bathmat every morning to greet me for my morning shower. There are endless tales I can say about Bobby that made him special in my heart. His health issues caught up to him unfortunately, and was left weakened. He tried his best to fight but it was his time. On his last day my fiancée and I showered him with treats and love, making sure he knew he was loved. Bobby left us at 3:50 am on 5/27/25 surrounded by my fiancée and I. He was my first kitty and dare I say the best kitty. I love you Bobby, I hope to see you in the next life. My little sabertooth