Hello Steve, what a beautiful story.  I love this one.   thanks for sharing.
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> The Cat Who Needed A Night Light
> On a warm August day, a dainty little cat named Dolores was receiving a 
> special award: the American Humane Association's William O. Stillman 
> award for bravery. The association gives the award to people who risk 
> their lives to save animals from danger, and to animals who face down 
> danger to save the lives of people.
> Either way, the winners are heroes, whether they're take-charge, 
> fearless sorts of people, or extroverted, devoted pets like Dolores.
> Dolores hadn't always been an extrovert. And she hadn't seemed very 
> devoted to anyone, either. In fact, she'd been what most people call 
> the quiet type. When she first came to live with her owner, Kyle, 
> Dolores rarely had anything to say.
> And most of the time, she didn't like being touched.
> Kyle didn't know why Dolores was so standoffish. And he didn't 
> understand something else about her: why she always became upset 
> whenever the lights were turned out.
> But Kyle didn't care. Something about the cat's quiet, unassuming 
> manner appealed to him. So, at night, he just left all the lights on in 
> the apartment where he and Dolores lived, even when it was time to go 
> to sleep. And if Dolores wanted to keep her distance, well, he could 
> respect that. Maybe, if he was patient, Dolores would someday decide to 
> come to him, to talk to him, to be friends.
> So for the next year, Kyle loved Dolores for exactly who she was. He 
> let her keep her distance, and he didn't ask for more than she could give.
> Then, one May evening, everything changed. The night started like any other.
> And, at evening's end, Kyle checked - as usual - to make sure all the 
> lights in his apartment were on. Then, he went to sleep.
> Sometime later he woke with a start. Something was jumping on his head! 
> Paws were scratching his face! And, when he opened his eyes, his 
> apartment was no longer brightly lit; instead it was filled with black 
> smoke. But he could see who was doing the jumping and scratching: Dolores.
> The little cat was all Kyle could see. But she was enough.
> Together, the two made their way to the only available exit from the 
> apartment, the back door. Kyle felt his way along the walls. At the 
> same time, he felt for Dolores with his feet and followed her. Finally, 
> the pair reached the back door.
> Kyle pulled on the knob to open the door, only to have the knob fall 
> off into his hand. The door remained firmly shut.
> Making his way to the door had taken every bit of strength and oxygen 
> Kyle had, and he collapsed to the floor. But, once again, he felt those 
> insistent paws scratching his face. Kyle mustered his last bit of 
> strength to hurl himself against the door, break it down and run 
> outside to fresh air and safety. Once there, he looked around for the 
> cat who'd saved his life.
> She wasn't there.
> With sickening clarity, Kyle realized that Dolores was still inside the 
> apartment.
> He ran to one of the firefighters.
> "My cat's still inside my apartment!" he exclaimed. "Can you find her?"
> The firefighter promised to try.
> Now all Kyle could do was wait. He knew Dolores's chances weren't good, 
> but still - maybe, just maybe, she would be found alive.
> An hour or so later, the firefighters brought the blaze under control.
> And one firefighter brought Kyle a bundle wrapped in a towel. Kyle held 
> his breath.
> Inside the bundle was Dolores - eyes seared shut, hair singed, but alive.
> The firefighter explained that Dolores had collapsed just inside the 
> door and that a fireman had stumbled on her when he entered the apartment.
> After removing her from the apartment, paramedics gave the cat CPR and 
> oxygen before bringing her to Kyle.
> The fire changed Kyle's life dramatically. He'd lost all his clothes, 
> furniture and other possessions, and had to go live with his mother for 
> a while. His cat had changed, too.
> The once-quiet Dolores was now a talker who meowed and purred almost 
> constantly.
> Even more surprising was her new desire to be touched and cuddled - 
> preferably while she was lying on Kyle's lap.
> Now, just four months later, Dolores was being recognized for her bravery.
> But Kyle knew he'd gotten a bigger prize. He'd never asked for more 
> than Dolores could give - and then found she was willing to give him 
> everything she had.

> A single candle can illuminate an entire room. A true friend lights up
> an entire lifetime. Thanks for the bright lights of your friendship.
> 
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