Memories of Monti • Knocking over the water class in the bathroom and the living room by sticking his paw in. • Sitting on the counter in the bathroom waiting for me to be done with my shower and sometimes sneeking between the inner and outer curtain to be nearer to me • Following me to bed at night and laying on the comforter. • Laying on my shirt in his last few days in the corner of the bedroom • Following me around all day when I was home from laying on the desk in the office to following me to the kitchen very time I got a drink • Rubbing his nose against mine when I got close to him and feeling his soft whiskers. • His loud almost broken sounding purr……. • Biting me the last day I ever saw him because I was taking him to the vet and his nose sticking through the box. • Grabbing on to the door post when we tried to take him after he was feeling better. • Sitting on the California ceilings and looking down on us. • Laying on top of the green couch • Meowwing EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH………. When I got the food ready for him in the morning. • Following me to the kitchen in the morning even if he had food left and watching me fill his dish. • Laying near us in his dieing days. Not to close just close enough to hear are voices • The way mandi use to throw him up in the air and then have him land on the bed and flinch his back and look around like woah!! • The way he always flinched his back in that weird way. • Kissing his nose and petting him on his last day • Laying under the covers when he was young and burrowing around. • Biting my leg playfully after I got out of the shower • When he was young after he had been declawed and we accidentally put his bandages on to tight smacking me in the middle of the night with his giant paw. • The way he use to burrow in on the desk and tyoe things on the computer accidentally and kick the mouse like it had come in his way. • The way he used to love playing with straws. • How sometimes if you were drinking a drink with a straw he would come and steal it while you weren’t looking and the way he batted them around uner the rugs. • I loved Monti very much and I shall miss him always.