In Memoriam - of Midnight

In our house today we are in mourning. My daughter's cat, Midnight, was run over in the night. He was only a cat, I know, but we loved him, (especially my girlie).

Typically feline, he was unfailingly cool, but always ran to greet us when we'd come home, and then pretend he just happened to be passing by. Never got on a lap, but always came to sit next to us whenever we stopped.

Midnight, we will miss you.