When I was 4 years old I received my cat Sassy as an early Christmas present from Santa.She was a sick little kitten,but she became a well actually a "sassy" kitten and cat.Now I am 16 years old and she is 12 and I know I don't have very many years left with her.I love this cat with all my heart and soul.She is my best friend and I know I am hers.She is probably one of the sweetest cats in the whole wide world.She's loving and she purrs all the time.She misses me when I'm not here and I know I'm gonna miss her even more when she is gone someday.She is somebody I talk to when I need comfort,because she looks up at me with eyes telling me that she cares.She is a little angel.I know when she's gone my heart is going to shatter into millions of pieces.I'm never going to be ready to say "Good-bye Sassy,my love,my princess,my precious baby girl".I know though that someday I will meet up with her at the Rainbow Bridge and spend eternity together.