Laurie, I'll never forget when we met a couple years ago when you came down to my department on light duty. I didn't know I could meet someone who was like a grandmother to me while simultaneously a goofball like me. We both shared our love for cats, the paranormal, and literature. We tried debunking paranormal evidence, finding our cats the best toys, and telling each other the best books we've read. You taught me that I was a good person even though I struggled to see it, and you helped me begin my journey of trying to let go of all my anger from childhood. You always supported me and rooted for my success. I've made such headway because of you. Look where I am now! I'm still trying to be even better, but it's difficult, and I feel (so deeply) all the time. You tought me that I could love my cat more than I already did and showed me ways I could give him an even better life. Mis is so spoiled, you should see him throw fits when he doesn't get what he wants. It's so cute. But anyway...
I know you can't read this, Laurie, but the world is a darker place without you. You changed so much of the world for the better. You cared so deeply about everything and you were selfless with your energy, your time, and your love. I hope you're at peace and reunited with your soul cat, Precious Abby. Frolick endlessly in the fields of flowers and trees for me. I will endure a life time of missing you, for the privilege of having known you. I love you, Laurie. Love Ariel, and your grandcat, Mis.
