March 2, 2004, was the fifth anniversary of the passing of my cat companion Bart, the loss of my "son". And I can say without any hesitation of truth, that not one day goes by without my thinking of him or saying "good-morning" upon rising. I keep his pictures and ashes on a table in the living room for all to see. Each day gives me an additional encouragement that I will be with him again some day. Bart continues to visit me on occasion, letting me know that he is still here, cares for me, and loves me unconditionally. Love your "furry friend" everyday as if it were the last, and if your furry companion has past on, be assured that they are still with you and that they "are forever".