Our dear, sweet, little Puff was a little over 18 years old when the kitty angels called. She was a pretty little gray tabby with the cutest ski jump nose. She had such grace that we always called her our little ballerina, but, when necessary, she was as quick as a cheetah. She was so smart; we would always joke that she could speak and understand five different languages.

She was the oldest of our little cat family for many years, and all the younger cats gave her the respect that she deserved. For many years, she gave us much love and comfort when we were in need. She was truly Daddy's little girl, the apple of his eye.

She loved to play and sun herself on the patio while we watched with delight. She touched us with such joy throughout her lifetime; our lives will never be the same without her.

She has crossed the Rainbow Bridge to be with her sisters, Shadow and Noel, and her Grandma that loved her very much.

We miss you and love you, little one, and we know that we'll see you one day when we cross that bridge.

Sadly missed by Daddy, Mommy, and her sisters, Hollyberry, Clarice, and Noelmarie.