Hopefully you are with Donna, Daddies late wife. She passed away 14 years ago, the same day you did. She loved boy kitties too. I just know you are with her and she is taking good care of you. That is a comfort.
I know you would love little Frankee. I wish you were here to teach him how to be a "proper" big boy kitty, with all of your vast knowledge. He's had to figure everything out on his own. He does love spinning in the office chair like you did. He also loves car rides! But he hates the vacuum! You used to LOVE being vacuumed. I remember vacuuming with the hand attachment. I was sitting on the floor vacuuming a table when you "head butted" me. You scared me silly! NO kitty likes vacuums and I thought someone had broke in. I miss vacuuming your belly and putting the vacuum on your head while you purred.
I found a kitten that reminds me of you and we will be adopting him this weekend. I know there will never be another kitty like you but little Frankee needs a friend and hopefully Jasper will be a playmate and cuddler like you were. They say he's a talker like you. I know you would want to give another kitty a chance at a good life with lots of love like we gave you. Remember the day we met? You were tapping everyone in reach of your cage and looking at them as if to say, "Hey! Get me out of this cage", "Pop the lock!", "I don't belong in a cage!" You made such eye contact with those big beautiful blue eyes. It was love at first sight! There was never a moment when we talked to you that you did not hold perfect eye contact. Well, little Jasper is in a cage and we must free him.
I miss you tapping on me and meowing with the "question mark" in your voice. You always had something to say or ask. You were so polite. There are so many people that still talk about you. Renee, he other night, said, "Nickels wasn't a cat!" "He was incredibly special!" We always used to say, "Hey, you in the cat suit!" You would look immediately at us. I still have your headphones that you would listen to John Denver and Jimmy Buffett on. You always waited till the ladies were finished eating before you would eat. I miss you calling "Mama, Mama" in your Siamese voice. You always had something important to show or tell me. What I would do to hear your voice one more time. What I would give to see that huge smile on your face.
I Love you Sweet Boy and we will be together again. Please Donna, take extra special care of our Baby Boy. He's the best kitty in Heaven and on Earth. I know your having fun together! Give him big kisses and hugs for me and tell him I love him often.
I miss you so very, very, much Precious Boy!

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
Mom
P.S. Did you get your wings so that you can fly? Did you get your voice so that you can talk? You always had so much to say and I've prayed that God gives you your wings and a voice.