Purred: Wed Jul 20, '11 6:57am PST |
 |  |  |  | Many purrs of love...
Sometimes there are no words...
I will quote the song-
'And here's to you, the parting glass,
That I should rise and you should not,
So I rise and gently call,
Goodnight and blessings to you all!"
I have always seen between the worlds. In my kitty heart I believe that Psycho and Callie leapt out of this dimension and into a rainbow of good fresh air and lovely smells and warm sun on their coats.
Oh, to those left behind, you are Grace incarnate, for you were blessed by being touched by the Paw of Cat. Don't grieve too much, gentle friends. Death is not the last of things, but the least of things. The missing of furs....it shows you have soul, and are capable of deep feeling. You are blessed by those who will always find their way to meow softly to your soul. |  |  |  |  |
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