It’s hard to believe that you are celebrating yet another birthday in heaven, and we are celebrating yet another year without you. I miss talking to you on the phone, hearing about all the things you were up to, and your honest bluntness about everything. I wonder what you would think of everything that is going on today. I miss laughing with you over silly stuff and teasing you about your boiled peanuts. I’d like to think that if we can have pets in heaven that you are probably known by all as the crazy cat lady. One day we’ll get to sit together and catch up, but until then I hope you know how much you are missed down here.