Life

Well I’ve posted this in journals on other sites but it’s only fitting to post it here too.   I had just posted my journal about something I found important so I wanted it to stay up front for a little while longer before I bumped it, but now it’s time to move it over.  I might just update Ollie’s page with this post later.

But anyways, my little bugaboo passed on Thursday.  He was becoming terribly thin due to the thickening of his intestine walls, he couldn’t digest his food properly and it was really taking it’s toll.  So he was put down.  I’m happy he lived for as long as he did.  1994-2010, 16 years.  I’m gonna miss him so much.

Rest in peace baby. You were the best childhood companion I could have ever had. We went through good and bad times, you were always there for me when I needed you most.

You were my playmate, my comforter, my backyard adventurer, crazy catnip licking loony, back flipping string chasing cat. Even when you got senile and only wanted food, I miss that too. Petting my sandwich thinking it would get you a bite. Always sitting at the door to the kitchen with giant eyes waiting for something to fall on the floor. Or stealing silverware outta the sink to lick it clean.

I miss you so much, I miss your tiny meow that didn’t match your body, I miss those brilliant green eyes. Nothing will ever replace you. You’ve joined your other mates now, you don’t suffer from anything anymore, and I pray I see you again. Till then you’ll always be in my heart, I remember and cherish all the great times we had together.

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