Simba was just eight months old and was an incredibly beautiful, sweet, wonderful little Burmese cat. He was so special, that my parents had been told to consider him to become an aid cat to visit nursing homes and hospitals when he grew a bit older because Simba loved everyone, instantly. Unfortunately, Simba died before he ever made it to adulthood. My parents were devastated by the sudden onset of his illness and death. I want to thank you so very much for memorializing him on your web site - both of my parents were very touched by it. Thanks also for your touching letter that you sent to my parents - it meant a lot to them.