Mary, tears ran down my face when I read your story about Puddy's passing, and your beautiful tribute to her!

She was such a fighter and knew how much you loved her, and she would never have gone if she had any other choice! She fought as long as she could, but in the end, her little body was just worn out, and tired. But I'm sure she knew that you did everything you could to make her last days on earth as comfortable as possible. And all the time, she was surrounded by love!

She'll be your little kitty angel from now on.

R.I.P. sweet Puddy, and take good care of your meowmie!

Kirsten