Ever since I put the collar and bell on Ben, I have been thinking about Brady. It used to be that Brady was the only one that had a collar with a bell. For the last 10 years every time I heard a bell I knew it was Brady. A few days after I put the collar on Ben and I heard the bell I immediately thought of Brady.
My ex-husband and I adopted Brady in 1997 from a Petsmart. When James and I first met Brady he was so friendly and immediately warmed up to us, but we weren't too sure if we wanted a second cat. A few days later we went to dinner down the street from this Petsmart and we decided during dinner to go back and see if he was still there. He was still there and we adopted him on the spot.
Brady really was one of the coolest cats I have ever met. He was so sweet and loving and everyone was Brady's friend. He used to stand on the ledge by the front door and greet everyone that walked in the door. At night his favorite place to sleep was between the pillows. Often times I would wake up and his nose would be right in my face. He was such a sweet boy and I miss him so much.
Blogger won't let me upload any pictures so if you want to check out my album of Brady pics, click HERE. One thing about Brady...you never had to guess at how he was feeling.