Little Connie (formerly Cornwall) left this world on 2/26/11 after a brief but valiant battle with FIP. She was 6 months old. We only had the privilege of sharing Connie’s life for the last 3 months, but we could not have loved her more had we shared 20 years! She showed that love was mutual by crawling inside her mom’s pajama top (while on) to take naps and by purring so enthusiastically at the sight of us that you could see her sides go in and out and hear her in the next room. At the end of the workday, she was usually the first to greet me and she would always give me that look with those knowing tortie eyes that said “hi mom, I took care of everything while you were gone”. At adoption time, it was Connie’s picture that captured our hearts, but she brought her two pals, Annie & Bennie with her. We continue to love and cherish them. Sleep well, my baby!