The thing I will remember most about Marley is the way he would stare into your eyes. He did it often and deeply. His purr was heavenly and it came with a cuddle. Marley was love and he loved to be loved. Sitting was Marley's invitation to make you feel special by him crawling into your lap. Tonight my lap is empty but my heart is full of precious memories. I loved Marley and he loved me.