It's raining today, and I miss Corey.

Corey crossed the Rainbow Bridge many moons ago, but we still feel him near. The girl doesn't cry so much, now, only sometimes, on rainy days like today. She took care of him when he was very sick. Corey loved to be brushed and petted and get Greenies, just like me. He liked catnip, too. We all had good times together. Today, we'll think of him and be glad.