For almost 20 years Annabell was my best friend, my companion, and was always there for me no matter what. Not because she had to because she lived with me, but because she wanted to, because she loved me as much as I loved her. I was her person as much as she was my cat. Sometimes when she meowed it sounded like she could talk, she was saying my name, hello, or no. She was strictly indoors but it didn't stop her from catching mice or snakes or flies whenever she could. She would sit in the window all day watching and chittering at the birds. Whenever I was upset she always put herself next to me or in my lap purring loudly and letting me know she was there. She slept next to me almost every night of my life. She followed me around constantly and even really enjoyed the few car rides shed been on if it meant she was in my lap or in the back window. I miss her as deeply as I love her, she was the best cat ever and my best friend.