"Bertelllllla....Bertellla....." I think there is one message from me on Betty's answering machine with me singing the song I made up for her. She always called me her "Lynda Rosie". I will miss her smile, her laugh, her sick humor (something we both shared). I could tell Betty ANYTHING and not be judged. She could confide in me as well. That I will miss. I will miss her hugs and everytime before we hung up the phone or said goodbye in person, we'd tell each other "Love You". Betty came into my life less than 6 months after my own mother passed. She was there for me when my Dad passed and when my beloved cat-Maggie T-passed. Remembering now, I had another cat-Herfy-who liked me to call Betty so she (Herfy) could tell Betty good nite. And she would. And Betty would meow right back. Don't really know what they would talk about, but sometimes they would talk, er, Meow, for a few minutes. Betty played along like that.