It's hard to believe, but it's been 4 years since I adopted my sweet little Molly (November 22, 2020). She's been my nearly constant companion since then, and has greatly enriched my life.
Over the last 4 years, Molly has gone from being the only cat, to having a little sister (Maggie), to having to share her home with 3 stray kittens that we rescued (and are hoping to find good homes for). Through it all, she's been a great big sister to Maggie, and has adapted well to the kittens, playing with them at times, but also letting them know when they're out of line. She's got a definite maternal side to her, even today when her "little" sister Maggie is actually much bigger than her.
Even though it's only been 4 years, it seems like Molly's been part of my life for far longer. I guess that's true of every significant presence in our lives - it's hard to imagine a time when they weren't present. Hopefully I'll have many more years with Molly in my life, and get to do many more of these remembrances on the anniversary of her adoption.