I think about her so often. It's cheesy to maybe feel this way for a pet, but I've spent 15 years with her. That says a lot. She liked two pieces of sliced bread in the morning (usually crust ends). She sneaked the cat food when everyone pretended not to notice. She finished clean my breakfast so I wouldn't get an earful from my dad. She loved watermelon and definitely Durian (I know). She slept like a dead spidey. She listened intently to me when I'm sad or waited up when I worked late nights. She made me feel that my commands for dogs are actually more useful that it seemed. Ben told me that we can't help it if we get too attached to our pets. I knew it breaks our heart, but to have someone like her someday, I'd do it all over again..