Tomorrow is a sad day. Two years ago on February 15, I lost my beloved kitty. I remember how we thought and worried that Valentine's Day might be his last day, but then, thankfully, he rallied a little. I was so relieved. Unfortunately, that night, he was worse. He ate his last food on Valentine's Day 2005 around lunch time. No matter what I did I couldn't coax him to eat or take his medicine. We knew that the next day (2/15/06) would be his last day.
I miss my boy. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss him.
I'm usually a very logical person, but not when it comes to my beloved kitty. Sometimes MWH's kitty, C, will do something that reminds me of my beloved kitty. When that happens, I say C is channeling my beloved kitty. A channeling happened most recently on my birthday 2 weeks ago. C slept on my pillow and got in my face just like my beloved kitty used to do. I think it was my beloved kitty's birthday present to me. I've written in the past about my freaky link to him.
I often wonder if I'll ever not think about him every day, and I honestly doubt that I will ever not think about him. Every so often, you meet a perfect kitty and you never forget. I was lucky to have him for almost 16 years (he was almost 18 when he died).
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