My namesake, PK.
Soul kitty and companion, he was an inspiration to me in many ways. He dried many tears, and got me through some rough times in the 20+ years that he owned me.
I will miss him always, and am so grateful that he chose me. I would do it all over again. He is young again now, and has joined my husband, who found him in our backyard as a kitten, in what has been a lifetime ago. He used to watch the dog show with my husband on Sundays, while I slept in. He used to steal food out of my plate if I was not careful.
Miss you PK.
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