Fiyero was with me for 19 years. He was adopted from the Cleveland APL and I knew he was mine because the minute we took him out of the enclosure, he climbed up on my dad's shoulder and snuggled. He was always a momma's cat. He tolerated others but he loved me and I knew that even if he had a little hiss for another human or cat, he would never ever hiss at me. He loved to climb up and sit on my chest and would often flop his head upside down in the crook of my elbow and purr until he fell asleep. He had a non-biological rescue brother who he loved and used to snuggle with all the time. Fiyero had all kinds of bouts with different health over the years and I never thought we'd get to have him around as long as we did. Fiyero was the last cat I had that knew my dad before he passed and I hope that he, my dad and all our other fur babies are up there snuggling and getting treats and that Fiyero has a buffet of warm rotisserie chicken surrounding him.