Camille

She was about 25ish years old. She was old and scrungly and only getting older and scrunglier. She loved to snuggle, and I was normally her favorite person. But when she met my boyfriend, even if my hands were free to pet her, she would snuggle him. He's allergic to cats so it made life difficult for him, but she was there first 😂
On her last day, we were supposed to leave for a weekend trip. I got up, went down the stairs to the restroom, and did my morning routine. I said hi to Meese on the way down and she meowed at me. By the time I came out of the bathroom, she was gone - she was on the stairs at a weird angle and I just knew. Of course she would pass on a day where we were traveling 😂 she loved being center of attention like that.
I miss her every day. I joke that she passed away after she met my boyfriend because she knew he would take care of me. She was with me through multiple relationships, multiple states, multiple cities, multiple moves. I'm glad she got to meet the one I'm going to spend the rest of my life with. I wish we had more time.