She's such a sweet cat, even-tempered and affectionate, and just a little stupid (but endearingly so); big and black and cuddly. She never strays more than 3 paces away from me, and has this exasperating habit of licking my eyelids if she gets the chance. She means well, but it bloody hurts!
Come Good Friday, she'll have been with me three years, and in those three years, I'll have had to take her to the vet's on no less than 7 occasions. She's costing me a fortune, but I wouldn't want to be without her ever. She's my moggie.