Reply #20: It's over -

[haele]

He's now with his littermate Willy T Bear, in a world where there's always chicken breasts ready to snatch off the table, open cans of tuna in water, cheeseburgers, and whipped cream. And lots of cheese. Sunny warm days in a garden with lots of birds, lizards, and bushes to hide under, rough-barked trees to climb, and cool nights on comfy pillows with catnip mousies and the occasional laser pointer. And a friendly hand to massage those toes and rub the belly just the way he loves...
(And no fleas to make him want to tear his belly-fur out, monkey spawn to torment him by holding him upside down, or nasty, slobbery dog to steal his cheeseburger!)

He's probably back to his prime weight - 14 lbs, instead of the 6 lbs he wasted away to over the past six months...solid black, green eyes, and ridiculously long tail.

Goodbye Old Man. Goodbye Slipper-kitty. I'm sorry your last week was so miserable, but you were always a good boy and were always so happy to see me, no matter how miserable you were feeling at the time.
You always forgave me for the long working hours, the working travel where I'd either be away from home for days on end, or those few times when I took you and Willy-Bear with me because I would be gone too long to leave you, the different homes throughout the years, bringing home the Suitcase Man as a husband with his daughter to tease you, the trips to the Vet with the nasty needles.

Goodbye Moggy-Baby. I love you and miss you horribly.









Haele