Sweet boy, I don't even know what to say. I thought we were going to have a happy ending and you were going to be part of the Fur Posse. After losing my Puddy girl, I knew that once you wrapped those paws around my neck, I'd turn to mush. I thought that I was rescuing you from the cruelty of man and the brutality of the elements and instead I started you on your trip across the Bridge. You were by far the sweetest, most loving cat I have ever known. You didn't even sleep in the nice warm bed I made up for you and you wouldn't sleep on the blanket by the space heater either. You slept on the blanket on the step inside the garage, all the while waiting for me to come back to hold you and laugh at your antics and loud purr. You were already loyal. I feel like I let you down, Buddy, and I'm really sorry. If I gave you any comfort, I'm grateful and if I gave you any pain, please forgive me. Rest in peace, sweet boy, and please look for my Puddy girl and Peeka Pie. They'll welcome you and tell you that I'm really a good mom who tries her best. I miss you and love you, Buddy boy.
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