You didn’t just walk into a room — you strutted.
From hanging out on the windowsill to silently judging us from the your cat tree, your presence was bold, fierce, and unforgettable.

You had attitude, elegance, and just the right amount of mischief. Life was on your terms — and somehow, we all agreed to it. Even when you ate paper because you were mad at us. we still loved you more than words can say.

Thank you for the snuggles (when you wanted them), the laughs, and the sass.
We all miss you!!!

Sleep well, our Silly Willy.
Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever sassy.