Raven, you started out as a wild little kitten that resisted domestication more than your brother and sister, the most shy and reserved of the 3. You enjoyed a life of safety and love, never separated from your bother and sister, long days soaking up the sun and your loyal, loving human servant, attending to your every need. You came to see that domestication wasn’t so bad. You were just starting to enjoy my touch when your body gave out on you. Your brother and sister miss you and so do I. Soak up the warm sun of Heaven sweet Raven.