Pizza the cat belonged to my step father but he left the country leaving Pizza with me. When I got Pizza the cat, I was destroyed body and mind with schizo effective disorder. Pizza healed me and we had many wonderful years together. I worked very hard to care for him because he had many health problems and he almost died at least four times over the years. The third time he pulled through he gave me a whole extra nine months of love that got me through my returning education at Central Washington University, he died shortly after i graduated. Pizza was there for many mile stones including recovering from schizo effective disorder and finishing my college degree at the age of 37. Pizza also helped me stay strong through the fascist uprising of the MAGA movement and the 2024 presidential election. When Pizza passed away it marked the end of an era for me. Thy cat in heaven as thy cat on Earth, forever and ever Amen.