When I was 11 years old, my mom called me outside to see her. She told me to close my eyes and hold out my hands. When I did, I felt the tiniest little creature. Long behold, my best friend. Over the years we grew together. All through middle school, high school, college. He saw everything I went through and he was always there when I needed him.While growing up I struggled a lot with mental health and getting friends. Mylo (bubs), was always there for me. Whenever I needed a snuggle or someone to cry on, he was right next to me. While getting older, the closer we got. The more people in my life he had met and made impressions on. Everyone loved him even though he was really grumpy and territorial.Im so blessed to have spent 14 years of my life with such an amazing guy who loved to eat grass, muffins, and knock things off counters. People always say theres something special about orange cats, and its true. Their personalities are truly unmatched. Ill forever miss him and he will forever be my best friend in this world.