Zarebeth wrote about Rasta: Rasta came to me while I was working in a veterinarian's office - a scrawny, half-bald kitty with a terrible case of ringworm. He was the sweetest, most affectionate, patient kitty in the entire world. And when he was dying of FIV at the end, he took his medications, force-feedings and finally IV fluids like a champ, and rebounded to give me another 6 months of love and quality time before we finally sent him over the bridge while he was in my arms in August of 2004. Zarebeth wrote about Psy: Psy was a tiny little one who was dumped by the side of the road. He was more standoffish, and wasn't much of a cuddler - but when he would get into my lap and purr while I was petting him, he made me feel very special. Through an animal communicator he told me that as much as he would like to stay here with me, if it came right down to it he couldn't go through what his brother did, so when he started getting sick I did what I could but didn't put him through any unnecessary trauma. He went to sleep in my arms and joined his brother at the bridge in July of this year. I still miss my babies... but I know they will be waiting for me when it is my time. In Memory of Rasta and Psy!!!