This is my sweetheart,
Monty Q:

He was a shelter cat, and I guess he waited there a long time for a forever home. I can't understand why; he's the sweetest cat. He's good to his kidbeans, very patient and friendly. He's protective and brave. He's even working to get his sister
Poppy Q, out of prizzin.
Monty worried that because other cats think I'm cute, that I won't like him anymore, and that I will think other guycats are better than he is. So I decided to set the record straight.
Dear Monty Q,
I'm so sweet on you!
You're the One for Me.
And I'm the One for You.
with lots of purrs, headbutts and little kisses,
I shall -always- be
Your Darling Millie.

(I bet Monty's gonna spend at least part of the day in the icebox. That's OK. I like a cool cat.)