From the day that I met you, you stole my heart. A pretty little kitty who was so friendly. If I had to pick one word to describe you, it would be determined. I would be asleep only to be rocked awake by a kitten that was using her head to push my whole body in an attempt to wake me up. As she pushed me, the point of contact would slip from her forehead to slide down to her nose. I would hear this whistling snort that I couldn’t help but to laugh at. Zoey was a sun goddess. If she saw even a sliver of sunlight, she was there. Zoey greeted me at the door every night as I returned home from work. She would stomp her paws eagerly awaiting acknowledgment of her presence. Zoey will be dearly missed.