Coolie was as sweet as could be. During her first year she grew up with a German Sheppard and would get baths along with him. When we brought her home she loved water and would race to the shower each morning to wait for some water to be splashed on her. She was beautiful, independent and talked non-stop. The minute we got into bed each night she would get under the covers and go to sleep. When we brought our second cat, Eugene, home she was not happy but they soon became fast friends. When Coolie was about 15 years old she developed a tumor in her jaw. We made life as comfortable as possible for her and when it was time to say goodbye I held her in my arms and told her how much I loved her and how special she was. She is truly missed.

- Ann and Boni