Pete was my dear companion for almost 20 years and a gentle, loving friend. He was shy at first but he became more confident as we spent time together. I started calling him “King Pete” to boost his confidence and the title stuck, though he was a humble ruler. He jumped into bed with me one night and we continued to keep each other warm during the winter months. I’m missing his cold, wet nose gently touching my face and his love blinks and soft purrs. He was a very sweet guy who stole my heart and enriched my life.