About a year ago I moved 3 hours out of my home town to move in with my boyfriend. I had 2 cats and was prepared to bring them up with me. I moved my 2 year old cat and attempted to move my 16 year old, it didn't go well. I asked my mom if I could leave her with her ( I wasn't expecting her to live much longer) about 3 months after I moved my mom told me that Babe (my 16 year old) wasn't doing too well. She was my baby and it hurt so much but I told her if it's time let her go. I couldn't be there. She was put down and I was filled with so much pain and guilt. I couldn't afford to get her ashes back which made it hurt worse. On Tuesday May 14th it's my 26th birthday. My amazing man got me this necklace and said it's in honor of Babe. Yep, I nearly lost my mind. But this made me so unbelievably happy.