"The Memories Of Whiskers"
by Sarah
When I was very young I got a cat named Whiskers. When I got her she was only a kitten though. I grew up with her. We became best friends. Whenever I was sad I used to come home and to Whiskers and she always made me happy. One morning I was getting ready for school just about to leave the door, but my dad told me not to come out yet. I was wondering why I couldn't come outside so I couldn't and I just went outside and that was when my told me that Whiskers is dead. I burst into tears and he showed me her. She was just laying there stiff on the side of the driveway. I reached down and I kissed her gently on her head. I didn't know why she died but it was in the middle of January of 2004. I felt so misreable especially since I didn't get a chance to say goodbye. She was only 6 years of age. We buried her in my backyard in a box with a blanket inside it. I know she is in a better place now with Jesus. She is surrounded by beautiful flowers and fields in heaven above. I know she's watching over me and she is now an angel. She is my guardian angel.I'm sure that right now she is sitting on my lap only I can't see her. Everyday I say a prayer to her and I wonder... is she listening to my prayer right now? I hope your listening to me right now Whiskers. I just wanted to let you know that we will meet again except it might be a very long time from now. But it will come. I promise you that.Just wait for me. I love you Whiskers. And even though I got a new cat after you died, she will never replace you and you will always be my cat no matter what. Rest in peace Whiskers, Ilove you.
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