The passing of a great friend

My favourite cat has passed away, she was always there when I felt sad, playing a videogame or eating dinner I could always count on seeing a pair of ears flickering on the edge of the table. She was a little thin but still full of life prior to moving back to my parent's house while my house was being renovated. (So they told me.) A week after moving in, she became very ill mainly from the stress of moving and not liking she had to sleep downstairs with my mother's cats instead of with me where she wanted to sleep. And I didn't mind her sleeping in the bed with me, because she was very well behaved and if she needed to use the litter box will wake me up to let me know. She was a very good cat and she will be missed. Peaceful journey my good friend.