Re: I'm sad today
Mishi
> Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark
{{{{Hugs}}}}
Marina
> Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
{{{Mark}}} The 22nd was also Frank's birthday.
--
Marina, Miranda and Caliban.
In loving memory of Frank and Nikki.
jmcquown
news:7iqkg5ppag85ub9gq...@4ax.com...
>
> Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
> Mark
I am sorry for your loss, Mark. It's very hard to lose a beloved pet.
November 22nd was the first anniversary of my mothers death. At 10:30 AM
the hired nurse came into the kitchen where I was washing Mom's breakfast
dish and said "Your mother is gone". I cried. She hugged me and cried,
too. I went into the bedroom and gave my mother a kiss on her forehead and
told her I loved her. Then I made a lot of phone calls. That morning is
pretty much a blur. I miss her every day.
Jill
Granby
Then, to wake up at the bridge. Purrs and prayers for your still sore
heart.
bastX...@sonic.net
> Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
I remember that. It really touched me, that he knew something was
really wrong and all he wanted was to be near his daddy. Although that
must have been a terrible shock to you - one minute he's cuddling, and
the next, he's gone? Purrs for a sad anniversary.
Joyce
Gandalf
<Mark-E...@tx.rr.com> wrote:
>
>Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
>sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
>He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
>peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
>Hugs and Purrs,
>Mark
Those anniversary days can be awful tough; we always have a rough time.
I remember your stories about Presto.
Sending purrs for that hole in your heart, that will never, ever really
heal :(
~~~~~~~~~~~~ >^..^<
"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie.
Every day is a treasure with Kenzie; I try to treat them that way. There
will only be so many, and then there will never, ever, be any more.
How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein
Joy
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark
(((((((Mark)))))))
Joy
MLB
> Nov 22nd was the fifth anniverssary of Presto's passing. He was my
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark
I spent an evening on the 19th remembering the last time I held Princess
(RB 16). She was always close by but was not a lap cat. That evening
she let me hold and pet her for about a half hour. When she finally
wanted to get down, she fell over. I placed her by her water dish where
she took a good drink. Then I carried her to her bed which I had placed
in my bedroom (also a close by litter pan). I slept fitfully that night
and got up often to check on her. The next day, we went to the Vet for
the final farewell. That was 11/19/97. I still miss her. MLB
Kelly Greene
> sweet orange and white boy, and made a big dent on my heart.
>
> He spent the last of his energy climbing into my arms, where he passed
> peacefully while I cuddled him on his way to the RB.
>
>
> Hugs and Purrs,
> Mark
My sympathy Mark. It's like losing a child......... :*(