Wednesday is Best Friends Day.
In many ways, Butler was my best friend. We were littermates. We often slept on our human's lap together. When we rode up to get fixed, we shared the carrier (when our human put us in rather than the vet people). When I left the shed and he had to feed me on the hay or in the barn, he came out and ate with me out there or in there as well.
He was a good farm cat, and would have made a good house cat.