R.I.P cuddles, more than just a cat

Sorry I've been a bit slack lately. Its been an up and down week since my last post. On saturday I received a call from Mum to tell me that our cat Cuddles had been hit by a car. Now you have to understand, cuddles is not just a cat. We used to own Bubbles, her mum, and we've had Cuddles for 15 years. I saw her being born in our very own backyard in a hut that me and my brother made out of chairs and sheets in the backyard. This was for us to play in at the ages of 9 and 11, but our cat had other ideas.
So you see cuddles was not only born at our house, but I really grew up with her. She learnt not to scratch on doors to come inside, but to actually knock. You could honestly hold conversations with her, I'm not joking, she had a different meow depending on what she wanted, and if you said "pardon, what was that cuddles" she would repeat herself exactly the same. Ok right now you're thinking I'm loopy right, well I have several people who will verify that she is no ordinary cat. From sleeping in casserole dishes, to opening my christmas presents early for me, to freaking me out when she would jump in the kitchen window 6ft off the ground, she truly is special.
She was a special part of the family, and special to two other honorary family members who know who they are so I won't mention names. Cuddles you will be sadly missed. Rest in peace.

I went to Mums and said my goodbyes today, she's buried down the back of mums section by the river, under a tree, I think she'll like it there. 15 years is pretty decent for a cat, so she lived a long and happy life. Still she will be missed.