A little about me...
Steve was orange chaos wrapped in fur, a shoelace-chewing, sister-wrestling, cuddle-demanding little legend. He had a knack for always being there when I needed him most, as long as I had some string cheese for his time. He wasn’t just a cat—he was my best friend, my sidekick, and the heart of my home. I still look for him in quiet moments, still expect a headbutt or a sudden pounce out of nowhere. Life’s a little too still without him. I miss him every single day, but I’m so grateful for the love, the laughs, and the fur. Rest easy, Steve. 🧡🐾