I remember picking Cuddles out at the Cat House on the Kings, they had named her cloudy because she had one cloudy/blind eye probably having been hit by a car or some other trauma as it was not glaucoma. She had such a calm disposition, and was litter box trained as well as chill about having her nails clipped. When we brought her home, she came right out of the box and explored he house, Nate and I sat down on the couch and just let her explore, within a few minutes she had come back into the living room and jumped right into our laps. Thus, she named herself Cuddles.
Throughout the years we were to find out that Cuddles was uncommonly the most good natured cat ever, she enjoyed roughhousing, even going so far as to enjoying a good smack down lol. Not once, did she ever scratch or bite anyone, even as nephews, Godchildren and eventually our own daughter tortured the bejeezus out of her, she would just sit there and take it, and eventually get away and hide herself.
Though she was not the first pet for either of us, she was our first pet together (if you don't count the dang fish ;)), and will be sorely missed. I am sorry that Bug will not have a chance to roughhouse with her as his sister has been able to, but will never forget bringing both children home to her.
Goodbye my furry friend, I love you much, and will miss you always.
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