I have a really bad habit of deleting pictures. Of saying, I can always get another one. I'll take thirty and keep two. I'll delete them all because I decided I didn't like them... something...
I would like to have the opportunity to take just one more picture, one more back scratching, and one more cuddle from my beloved cat Frankie. One more night of her sleeping on my head and putting me to sleep. One more uncomfortable kitty knead of the paws. One more howl as my morning alarm goes off because she is hungry. One more anything.
Instead, I'll have one more chance to say gooodbye. Frankie has been lain to rest this evening. She will be missed.
She left us five three week old kittensto raise. Thank God for goats milk.
Somehow, the towel rack collapsed on her. We aren't sure how long she was there. The kittens were happy for full bellies. I'm really going to miss her, she was one of my favorite cats of all time. Very dog like. Followed me everywhere, rose in the car, slept with us every night... it won't be the same without her.
Oh no - that's so sad. But, yes - thank goodness for goat milk. I'm sure her babies will be super-bonded to you for rescuing them. Maybe they can help ease the pain - just a bit...
Sorry Kate... you've lost so many animals the past year... and we both know it doesn't end... there'll always be more Glad you have her kittens to remind you of her.
Hugs sweet friend. Love on those little kitties and it will start to heal the wounds. Words do not describe how sorry I am to hear this. Those special ones really do ingrain themselves so deeply in our hearts it is terribly difficult when they leave.