December 1st 2012 3:39 pm
[ Leave A Comment | 3 people already have ]
I had to let you go to the bridge 6 months ago, Buddy. I know you didn't want to go. You were loyal and affectionate right to the end. But you were sick and wouldn't get better. We both knew it was better this way than to let you suffer longer. You wouldn't have lasted longer before the cancer caused you to starve to death. I couldn't let that happen. When the vet gave you the final shot you went so quickly. You knew it was OK to go.
I still miss you and thank about you every day. I remember how you waited six months to be adopted and how quickly you adjusted to living with me. I remember how you made biscuits on my arm just two days after arriving. You always greeted me at the door when I got home from work or if I was gone a few hours on errands. We spent hours together happy knowing the other was close by. Sometimes all you wanted was to touch me and know I was there.
I hope you're having fun at the Bridge playing with the other kitties there. I'll never know where you came from or your history. I hope you think of me too.
The girls are getting along better. Lena no longer swipes at Pepi every time she walks by (now it's just half the time). Pepi will sometimes be there at the door when I get home and meow. I haven't added a third kitty yet. You can't be replaced but I have to be sure the girls are well loved and with my work schedule I only have time for two. If you lead a desperate kitty to our home, it will be welcome. I will make the time. But no one will ever replace you.
Leave A Comment | 3 people already have
My Grammy knows how hard it is to loose a loved one.
It's been several years and she still misses me. She has my picture on the wall above the puters and looks at me everyday and thinks about me.
She knows your mom misses you and her heart is sad. We knows your in a better place now and hurt no more. She knows that too...but wishes she could still touch you, hold you, and kissey you! But we all knows she still Loves you.
Come fly high with me today Sarge. We cans fly over your house.
Loves Angel Yoda and family
Dear Sarge's Dad,
Your diary made mommy's eyes leak. Today she thought of me alot, and she told Daddy that they are very very lucky that they came to know me.
I know that you will want to know that Sarge is a Guardian of the Gates. He helps others to cross over, along with Angel Alex, but he really loves to welcome others here, along with Calvin, and Buddy and Simba and a lovely cat named Misha who is very elegant. Cee Cee and I sometimes frisk with Sarge and enjoy a plate of whitefish and shrimp.
And you know what Sarge's dad? Sometimes Sarge puts on his magick and goes and intercedes for other kitties and makes them well...
He's very special. Mommy and Daddy send many hugs.
And I promise you....that one day you will take a breath and you will see a kitty and you will KNOW...because we never say goodbye...just see you later.
Bright blessings from Bella,
now at the Bridge.
Your daddy will never stop missing you. My family thinks of me every day, too. This is Mommy's first Christmas without me and she would give anything to.have me home. I will have to fly by.and let everyone know that I am ok. I will tell Sarge to do the same!