Kitty walked up to me on December 13th, 2012. It was a late and cold night after working. I had not seen him in the neighborhood before, My partner at the time asked if I wanted to pet him, and Kitty was more than happy for pets. My partner asked if I wanted to keep him, not thinking his Mom would allow us to keep him, surprisingly she said yes. My partner opened the house door and Kitty waltzed right in. From the start Kitty chose me as his Mom. He would lay on my lap while writing papers for classes. Lay on my study sheets, while I studied for tests, midterms, and finals. He moved in with myself and my Dad in 2016. Dad fell in love with him and was happy to be his Grandpa. Kitty was an amazing, loving, and almost human like cat. He was always with me through countless transitions in my life. Two graduations, the loss of both of my grandmothers, the loss of my past partner, changing jobs…everything. I am so happy I got to have him for 13 years. I am not sure how old he was when he came up to me that night, since he was basically a fully grown cat. He must have been around 2 years old when He found me as his mom. There are countless stories I could tell from the past 13 years, but all I have to say is that Kitty Mom loves you, and thank you for everything.