Bestest Cat Eva

She NEVER was catty or mean

Sarah named her Hello Kitty.

How could we tell her what "Kitty's" real name was...

The cat who had adopted me long before Sarah was born.

She won me over when I began renting this farm.

By always throwing herself on her back directly in front of me

and drooling profusely

and purring like a freight train.

I called her Slutty Kitty.

She won over The Farmer in an instant despite his allergies.

She climbed his winter coveralls and rode around on his shoulder while he fixed fences.

The cat who always sat in the ring while I taught or rode.

Who joined in any and all farm activities.

Who was "supposed to be" a barn cat due to Jack breaking out in chicken pox like hives due to more severe allergies. But who slept on Jack's bed by invitation none the less.
"Kitty" was never aloof. Never too pushy. Just the perfect friend.

Jack covered her with grass. She stayed still.

She was happy where ever her kids were.

She was a part of every view on our farm.

For years n years n years.

She's buried here beside her old nemesis Cody and will wait for Nick.

She will be dearly missed by all.