I was born Oct 23, 2009, and about 2 weeks later Bubbles was born. When she was 3 months old, we got her, and she was my cat. My mom taught her a trick called high five if she wanted pets, she would rub her head against us or give us a "high five." when she was about 6, she got a scratch from one of the other cats on her ear, it got infected and she had to have it drained and get stiches. When I would pet her, she would drool and purr super easily, later on she got diabetes and we had to give her insulin twice a day. She peed on the counter and everywhere and there was no way to stop it, she lived a really good life, but it was time. I miss her everyday so much. In my room she has a shelf with a paw print we made her on a stand the paw print from the cementation center is in the box behind it, next to it in a wood box are her ashes, the last thing she has is her hair clipping, tag from cementation center, letter from my mom's work ( the vet she goes to) and her cementation certificate all in a picture frame.