A New Star Shines Bright

Roscoe,

I never really got to know you very well, and that makes me sad. You seemed so intelligent, curious, alert, and full of joy. I always liked you and thought you were lots of fun. I loved your spirit. The world is duller without you in it, but there is a new bright star shining and the rainbow is brighter. I know there was a huge welcome party for you at the bridge. That's the kind of cat you are. I will miss you!!

Love,

Beau