Cleo became part of my family in 1997. We lost her in December 2014. I am only able to write about her now. I loved her dearly as did my family. She always slept on my pillow in my hair. You see, the pillow wasn’t soft enough — she would pull my hair toward her making a bed in my hair and sleep there. It was her nightly ritual for 17 1/2 years. I hope to see her again some day because for now sleeping is just not the same. I love you to the moon and back, my little spook’ems.
Our thoughts are with our own Jeanie, and we thank her for sharing this sweet memorial tribute