In Loving Memory...

Saying Goodbye - Hurts...

How do you say goodbye to that special something that you have loved for so many years. You remember when it came into your life it caused so much trouble that first night. You wondered did you do the right thing by bringing it home, and then you remember, yup you did. It brought you love, joy, sadness and frustration and most of all company for those lonely days and nights when you were all alone.

It was a she, a furry, bossy lovable cat. She was so small when brought home that first night so many years ago, and yet turned into a large furry mass. She never quite outgrew the porcupine like quills that stuck out and up from her body, never lost that kitten side. She wasn't afraid of anything, dogs, give em a smack and they knew who was boss, fish they were dumb, birds now they were something that you could talk to and get an answer back.

People they were fine, but non like mom and dad, they were the best, I had them wrapped around my little finger, ok front paw digit. I loved the rain, the snow that was something else, yuk. I pleased my mom because I didn't mind having a bath once a year, only though if it was only her and me, no one else could see me like that. Dad he was cool, we'd play catrate and watch hunting and fishing shows together. In the end, I lost that health thing that comes with age, and I started going downhill, in the end I went downhill faster than mom could ever have imagined and I thank her for doing what she did, and I thank dad for being with me, I understand why mom couldn't be there after all I was her baby. I'm in a better place and I know longer hurt and thank God I stopped throwing up, that was downright yukky.

I miss you Mesou and it hurts so much to say goodbye. Know that you were loved and adored and will never be forgotten.

Mesou-Trouble-Mush April 1, 1991- May 30, 2007

Love always the mom and the dad