No words can describe what Kahuna means to me, he was special not because he was an odd eye but because he had been through so much and had a hard life. Most who know me know that Kahuna was my "old man", a nickname i gave him because of the fuzz on his face and because he came to me at the age of five. I could swear when he meowed or called he was saying mom. He was aggressive when i first got him but after some work he was the sweetest of all my cats. He patiently received baths, nail trimmings, and ear cleanings. He would roll around on the floor like a puppy as I rubbed his big belly. I wanted Kahuna to live out his days with me, I am just so heartbroken we didn’t have more time together. Kahuna will never be forgotten.