Oh, Fay Fay, my darling blue Fay.   What can I say?  How can I sum up your life in only a few sentences?  You loved your free range, playing, sleeping and eating.  I'll never forget the time that I found an empty Yogie cup in one room and a complete stash under the couch in the other room.  Or the time when you had been free-ranging for awhile and I couldn't find you.   I searched and searched.  Where could you hide in this little apartment?   Then I found you, in my closet on the top shelf, curled up asleep in my wool scarf.   I quietly spoke your name and gently petted you.  You woke, stretched, and gave me that look, "What mom?  I was comfortable here!"

Everyone always loves the stories that I tell them about our times together.  I know we'll both never forget the look on that lady's face when you were on my shoulder when we went through the Taco Bell drive through.

You know I'll miss you babe.  I love you with all my heart and can't help but tear up when I write this.  Go, be with your sister, she will show you the way.  I will see you again when I cross the bridge.