This might be morbid, but...

We had Princess cremated and got her a pretty urn.

Princess's Urn

It's sitting on the mantel. Pretty, isn't it.

I admit it, I cried when I picked her up from the vet. She had been sick for a while and died on Friday morning at about 8:15a. Dan and I were taking her to the vet, actually, but she didn't make the trip. She died while I was holding her. I'm really glad it happened like it did. Although Dan and I had decided to have her put to sleep that morning, I'm really glad it happened naturally.

I miss her and her pissy little attitude. Believe it or not, she was a really sweet cat.