My dear Mary:
I've been out most of the day and when I returned home about 5pm and turned on PT, my eyes immediately focussed on Cat Memorial. When I saw "Puddy" LES began to take over. I didn't know how to respond then. All I could think about was how you must be hurting and how I wish I had something intelligent and wise to say to you....something that would bring you comfort.
However, the only thing that can bring you comfort now is if Mz Puddy were once again in your arms...hissing away. Having said that, you can take comfort in knowing that it will happen someday again, just not here on earth.
I just don't know if I could have been as strong as you and put up so much heartache, then again we all deal with the cards that are dealt to us. You amaze me Mary!!! I have learned from you Mary!!!! You have taught me patience and through your postings you show us all what compassion is all about. Mz Puddy had a wonderful life because of you and no doubt she is waiting to be reunited with you again.
RIP sweet Puddy!! Do you have any idea how much you are loved and prayed for by so many people around the world??? Don't worry about Meowmie. We will take care of her.
Sweet Cgirl: Your buddy is gone, but not far away. Look into the clouds little one and you will see her there, watching over you.
Big {{{hugs}}} to you Mary. Our hearts break with yours....we cry tears along with you.
Slick 
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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