Sadness came to me one day.

 My cat Taters passed away on September 2, 2008. He came to us as a stray with his mommy one day. We decided to keep them, so I named him Taters and my mom and dad named his mom Mama Kitty. He was the only survivor of the litter. We celebrated Christmas, Easter, etc. He lived 8 long happy years. He loved to lick us. He was an outdoor cat because he was born stray. He has always been a lovable and good cat. He was a very vocal cat and he loved whipped cream. He loved us very much and we loved hime very much, and now I miss him so.