My first cat, cat of my childhood. I was thinking of you these eleven years later. Wait for me at the Rainbow Bridge. I will see you again.
Qat
October 31, 1975- June 11, 1991
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My first cat, cat of my childhood. I was thinking of you these eleven years later. Wait for me at the Rainbow Bridge. I will see you again.
Qat
October 31, 1975- June 11, 1991
He grew big.
My tuxedo.
Bird watching...
I enjoyed my good, long life.
What a gorgeous baby!
I can't imagine how hard it is to lose a furkid that you are really close to (as an adult). I hope you no longer have that sadness of 11 years ago, but if you do, it is well worth it...he is a wonderful little guy.
Take care. You'll see him again at RB.
What a handsome boy! I love his face markings - especially how his chin is half black and half white. He looks like a very special kitty.
I was thinking about my first kitty today, too and your post made me cry. Nutley was 17 when she died three years ago and we had lived together since I was 14 and she was a tiny kitten. It's so hard to say goodbye to them....even temporarily.
Take care of yourself.
Laura
He sure was a gorgeous cat. I'm glad he lived a long and happy life. :) I'm sure you'll see him again at RB.
What a gorgeous tux he was !!!! I love that black nose !!!
Be sure , he is happy at the RB , my Sydney whispered that in my ear last night !!!
what a great looking cat. I'm sure he's waiting for you.
What a striking face mask Qat had! I'm glad he was with you.
Rose,
I know Qat is at the RB waiting ever so patiently for you. Your love is known by him.
Johanna