Now mittens will only exist in the winter.
Mittens is gone.
Mittens even had her own Wikipedia page!
Also. May I propose that in memory of this heroic feline, FIDE upgrade her rating to 2 and award her the posthumous title of โgrandmasterโ?
At Mitten's Graveyard:
Chess.com members: "WE MISS YOU MITTENS"
*horrific band song plays in a coffin*
Chess.com members: "Is that... MITTENS?"
*members find the coffin and see an entire band of "miniature" mittens playing haunting songs*
*they emerge into mittens*
Mittens: "ENOUGH! I'VE HAD IT WITH YOU ALL! NOW, SAY HELLO TO MY FRIENDS READY TO TORTURE YOU!"
*30 minutes later...*
Mittens: "Behead him!"
Me: NOOOO!
*I realize that this is a dream, soaked with sweat, and woke up.*
*LOOKS OUT THE WINDOW FINDS A LARGE MOVING CAT PLAYING THE VIOLIN AND CHESS KINGS BOWING TO MITTENS SAYING "LORD, LORD!"
Me: Mittens...?
All chess players chant "Mittens, Mittens!"
Mittens: "WHY DO I HEAR PEOPLE CHANTING MY NAME?"
Mittens: "Every single one of you who chanted my name will go under my paw!"
Wah, wah, sniff!