1994-2011 Poopie was 1 of 10 kittens he started toward me, fighting his way through all the others. He picked me for his mom.At the time I didn’t realize what an amazing part of my life he would be. In 2000 I was told Poopie only had 6 months to live. He knew I loved him and could not lose him at that time. He was all I had. But he fooled them all, and lived 11 more years. Poopie traveled the country with me. He was always at the door to greet his mom, no matter what time I got home.He loved me unconditionally and has left an empty space in my life and heart.