Pumpkin

Pumpkin was the only orange tabby born out of a litter of four. We kept all of the kittens, including Pumpkin and his 3 sisters. He was so smart, unrolling the paper towels to let me know that he wanted to eat, laying on warm laundry fresh out of the dryer, and even laying on my daughter's flip flops and placing his paws exactly where hers go between the thong. He brought me joy , even when there was not a lot of joy in my life. He died oneday from a blood clot. I miss him so much. I love you my friend.

Melody Harlow