Poem -

Just A Cat

If death can be beautiful
Yours was
And if death can be gentle
Yours was

And if love can accompany
That very... last... breath...
Well then,
Death did us proud, even though
You have left

And if lost ones were gathered
As I know they were
And if the wrong felt as right as
my voice in your ear
And if endings are slowly hugged
held and revered...

Then,
I loved you to death

And that comforts
My tears.

MΒ  22/9/ 23
PUMPKIN (2006 -2023)
so very much more than just...
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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

I'm so so sorry for your loss of your furry child...

17 years that's a lot of human years...

Pumpkin was very blessed in the love and life you provided...

I know how much it hurts to lose that unconditional tangible love...

That's the worst part to me of being a loving and caring person to unselfishlyΒ  give all that it takes to make someone's life full of all the good things you can until it's always to soon when they have to say goodbye for a little while...

If you're not sure why I say a little while...

Watch the movie A Dog's Journey...

It happened to me...

It can happen for anyone...

Beautiful tribute!

sparrowsong

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Marion

Hi love...thanks so much for your kind and compassionate comment. Pumpkin found me a few days before Halloween when we were putting up decorations in the nursing home. It was a rainy night and there was mewing outside the door. I brought him in hid him...fed him my chicken portion and the rest is history.Β 
He was a real character as are all animals but you know...they are more than that aren't they...they are travellers on your journey...connections to past events...part of our history and who we are. He would be the 8th fur child I've had to say goodbye to and it never gets easier does it. I've 2 other cats and a dog still...my family keeps changing and I hate change. His death though was so peaceful...I've had an extra year with him as he was on borrowed time due to a condition and so knew I'd have to make the final call at some point. I was right there loving him and whispering to him as he left. He knew he was loved but I miss my bed mate....many hugs x

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