Tonight when my parents were getting
ready for bed my poor Kitty Cole died.
I really liked him a lot,
he let me pet him and
poke his eyes and pull on his ears.
My favorite part about Kitty Cole was his wet nose!
He would rub it on my feet and
my hands and make me giggle.
I'm gonna miss him and so is my Mom.
Here are some pictures of him
from when I was a little girl: