Amber has gone to a joyful reunion with her old cat buddies and new friends at the rainbow bridge.

I remember back, 13 years ago, when we had just adopted her from the local shelter, she got sick, REALLY sick. I tried and tried so hard to get her to eat for me. She was losing weight and I cried that I was going to lose her. She was 6 to 8 months old and down to 3 pounds. She spent Thanksgiving 1996 in the hospital. But she made it!

She was Charlie's buddy. And she'll be missed.

A few photos.

In Jan 2009


Watching over Charlie, as she did every night.


5 years ago, when she was in her prime!


Good bye Amber, we love you.