My little one-|
Tomorrow it will be two years since we lost you, and I miss you so much. You were the sweetest, most beautiful angel of a cat that I ever had, and I love you so much, baby. When we lost our kitty Amber in 1999, it was your little face that pulled at my heart from the cage in the shelter and made me smile in spite of my tears. I will never forget holding Amber's urn of ashes in one arm, while holding your tiny, warm, furry little body in the other. It was the most amazing mixture of feelings--such sadness that little Amber was gone, and such blossoming joy that you were there, wanting to go home with me, wanting to be with me, to love me, and to have me love you.
For 16 years you were the sweetest part of my life, and there aren't enough words in the English language to show how much you always meant to me. You're in my heart, little girl, and all of our special little memories are too.
I pray you're having a wonderful time with Jasper and Amber, Bob and Sandy, and of course, my beautiful Mom and other family members who have crossed over. You are so loved, baby Scootie, and I know one day when it's time, I will hold you in my arms again.
I love you, Mama Goose. Always.