I am inheriting my late Grandma's cat. She is over at my mom's house until Friday. I was the first to volunteer and that is why I got her. Grandma loved Mitzi like one of her kids. That was the most important thing to her. Everyone got the sniffles when my brother loaded her into her leopard print carrying case. They all said goodbye in tears. Well mom told me the other day she has a pair of blue socks to put on Mitzi's bed so she can smell Grandma. Mom had some of Grandma's books on her dresser. She looked up to see Mitzi smelling the books and then rubbing all over them. She misses Grandma too.
