|Purred: Tue May 5, '09 7:25pm PST |
|Many of you have already read about me on my page, that I crossed the Bridge very unexpectedly last Friday afternoon.
Everyone said I was "special" because my eyes were destroyed when I was 2 months old. Heck, there was nothing so great about that - I could still see, I just didn't have eyes.
My mom loved me a lot, and called me her "Mr. Mom". I loved it when she fostered little kittens and big cats 'cause I could give them lots of baths with my big ole tongue. I had lots of little friends who were really special - some only lived a few months.
I think I was needed here for some of them - why else didn't I wake up from having my teeth cleaned? I think my mom is starting to know now I'm still "with" her, and that she'll meet me over Here someday.
ALL cats are "special" - I hope she'll find another kitty that needs her more than the others sometime soon.
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