Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo Otterbacher

Boo came into life hollering. I found her at 3 weeks old beneath a car – you could hear her a block away. She bounced into my home and kept bouncing for almost 17 years. At first she was also a scardey-cat, so Boo seemed doubly appropriate as her name. Later she came into her own as the Queen of the Place. She got her own way every minute of her life.
Boo breathed her last while I held her in my arms, so she could feel my heartbeat, and hear me telling her that everything was going to be alright.
Her big brother Gregory preceded her in death; she is survived by her little sister Jasmine, and by me, her loving fur-baby mom.