Life was very good at my house!

In the beginning, I chose Mom and it was love at first sight. She came to pick a blue kitten, held me first and I never left her side while she held the other four in the litter. It was me obviously, the others wiggled and squirmed and I sat by her foot, looked at her as if to say, it's me, just go ahead and say so. I loved her and she loved me from that first moment. She petted me between each of the others she held and I went home with her. My black brother went home with us too for my human sister.

During my life with Mom, I was always where she was if she was sitting or lying down. If she was working, I stayed where I was and napped or just watched what was going on. At night, I went to bed with her, she did not take me, I went all by myself. I liked to sleep beside her head and often would put a paw out on her face to touch her. I knew somehow, that she needed that extra love I was showing her. During the cold winters, she would wake up to find me curled around the top of her head, keeping her warmer. Sometimes she would say too warm and move me beside her instead of letting me stay there. Sometimes she would reach up and pet me and say, good boy, keeping Mommie warm.

Mom and I had a very special connection and that is why she felt she had to give me my very own separate page other than including me on the bridge kitties page. I love you Mom, I loved you then and I love you now. Mom says, "I love you still my Buttons".