Dear one, i found you just now in the front flower bed... you had been there since yesterday, i'm sure. i touched you for the first time when i picked you up to lay you to rest. i wish we could've been closer. thank you for being my feral baby... your kittens last summer were adorable, & are still here with me. play happily over the bridge, where you can learn that people are wonderful for pets & strokes as well as food, water and shelter. i'll miss your sweet face & beautiful green eyes, & the way you would headbutt the window when i talked to you.