Rudy passed away yesterday 8/13/19. I got Rudy in 2002 for my 12th bday. He was barely 3 months old. When I came home from college I reunited with my cat and became the best of friends. We did everything together. He was so social that'd he'd never hide from humans. Vacuums were a different story lol. I had brain surgery in May 2018 and went through a years worth of PTS from it and I live alone, but I the reason I never killed myself was because of my cat. I spoiled my cat rotten. I loved getting him new toys and treats to try. Rudy filled a void in my heart from after my dad passed away a few years prior to my 12th bday. I've never felt so alone. He passed away on my porch after I heard a faint cry, I go to check on him and he's lifeless. Drove him to the ER vet and had to realize my cat just passed away. The vet told me he was dead and reviving him wouldnt work because he was old. He was cuddly and playful to his last day. I never loved anything more than my cat. I'm so sad. I miss my cat so much