Fionna was the type of cat that I wanted for years. She had a little white spot on her chin and her eyes always looked they had moons in them because they were always so cute and big. During three moves she became very close with me once her other owner moved away and I took full custody of her. She stayed in my bed and at random times at night I would see her putting her paw on my hand or getting closer to me. She loved holding hands basically. When she played she played hard but lived a wonderful life. She got to see cat tree one last time before she passed. The only regret I have is that I could not find her green mouse that she had since she was born. It is somewhere in my house and it will turn up again so her sister can play with it.