Perhaps today is not a good day for Kitty to cross the bridge.
Perhaps tomorrow would be better.
Perhaps next week.
Perhaps never.
I know Kitty wanted to go, as old age does that.
The pain of growing old is not pretty.

What if Kitty had gone and no one cared?
What if Kitty passed and no one noticed?
Perhaps today was just the right day to go.
There were people who cared.
There were people who cried.

Kitty knew in his heart he was loved.
Kitty will be there when you cross the bridge
and all the pain of this day will be forgotten.

by:
Gloria Jean Childers
Aug 4th 2006