At 6 weeks old, Mac came into my life. He wasn't sure what he was getting into.....so many cats. I remember sending a picture of Mac to my sister. I told her that he looked really sweet...but he's not :). Truth is, he is really sweet. When he wasn't pouncing on the other fosters or resident cats, he would cuddle with them or me. He loved playing/wrestling/grooming/cuddling with any cat that would let him. Beauty Queen Chinchilla and Stormy were his best friends. But he loved everybody else too. He loved curling up around my neck. He loved giving love bites. He loved life. I know he loved the family that adopted him too. And I know he even loved the dog that took his life. |
I wish I could have protected you Mac. You are now in a place where there is no danger. Someday, we will meet again. Until then, always know that I love you.
Today, 3/15/07, Grayce will join you Mac. I know you will take care of her and her babies. It was a dog that took her life too. She'll know that only good dogs are at the Rainbow Bridge. I know you will welcome her. Love to you both and her babies that I shall meet someday.