From the day you came into my [and then Cat's] life, you have been my shadow, my sweetheart, my everlasting kitten, our joy, the 'paw over the edge of the dinner table' hoot and so, so, so many more things. No more will 'bed fight puma' when putting clean sheets on the bed be played, no more will you drink water from our sinks, no more will you sing to us from the shower, no more will you lay on my chest when I go to bed and purr in my nose. No longer will the sound of a fig newton package being opened get your attention and bring you to take the dough from an edge of one. No longer will you sit on my lap in front of the TV. No longer will you jump onto my shoulder when I am at the computer. You gave us 6 beautiful kittens, 3 of whom still are here with us. No longer will you 'talk' with me in your oh so opinionated manner. No longer will you pat my cheek softly with your paw when I cuddle you upside down in my arms. No more will we hear you beating your coda on our bedroom door in the morning to tell us you are hungry...or for that matter any closed door in the house to signal that "THE QUEEN OF THE HOUSE" wishes to be allowed into a room. Since you came to the back door in Orlando in February 2002, you have owned me, and now us, body and soul. You are and will always be our little sweetheart. Your kidney failure came so suddenly and the vet worked so hard to save you but now we have to go to the vet and bid you a loving and heartbreaking adieu. We will ever miss you Gypsy. Your place on the kitchen counter is now so empty and lonely.Postscript: Our gratitude and thanks to Dr. Nichole Logan, DVM and the staff of Dakota Hills Veterinary Clinic for the very aggressive attempt to grant Gypsy more time with us... it was not to be. Tuesday she appeared to be fine and today she could barely raise her head from the table. She was still opinionated with her meows and purred beautifully, but she [and we] knew that her time for the Rainbow Bridge had arrived. She lay in my arms and gave a soft meow, as if to say, "Thank you for all the love and good things you gave me. I'm ready to go onwards now. Meow/purr." Frolic and play with those who went before you Gypsy Mouse and be front and center when I come to find you. We will never forget the joy, exasperation, total devotion and everything else you offered. A Cat's Journey Through Life
As I lay here, my final breath escaping,
My mind wanders back to the day you came home, a tiny bundle of joy, a new life to mold.
I was just a kitten, full of energy and zest,
But from that moment on, my heart belonged to you, my dear, my best.
Year one: I purred on your lap, and you stroked my soft fur,
Our bond began, a love so strong, it would last a lifetime, you'd see.
Year two: We took our first cuddles, and I claimed my spot on your chest,
Our love was pure, our hearts beating as one, in perfect rest.
Year three: You learned to hold me close, and I learned to trust your embrace,
Our snuggles were the best, a love so strong, it would never fade or lose its place.
Year four: We explored the house together, and I showed you all my favorite spots,
Our playtime was legendary, a joy to watch, our love forever locked.
Year five: You started school, and I waited patiently at home,
My tail twitched with excitement, when you returned, all grown.
Year six: We went on adventures, exploring new lands,
Together we discovered, the beauty of nature's hands.
Year seven: You learned to appreciate my independence, and I learned to appreciate your space,
Our love was the main course, a feast for the heart, so serene and so grace.
Year eight: We had our first picnic, in the park, on a blanket so green,
Our love was the main course, a feast for the heart, so serene.
Year nine: You entered double digits, a big kid, you thought,
But to me, you were still my baby, my love, my everything, I'd fought.
Year ten: We celebrated a decade, of love, laughter, and fun,
Our bond was unbreakable, a friendship, forever won.
Year eleven: You entered pre-teen years, a new phase of life,
But our love remained constant, a beacon of light.
Year twelve: We faced challenges, and grew stronger still,
Our love was the anchor, that held us through life's thrill.
Year thirteen: You became a teen, with attitudes and strife,
But our love remained unwavering, a love for life.
Year fourteen: We slowed down a bit, our energy levels low,
But our love remained fierce, a flame that would always glow.
Year fifteen: My fur turned gray, and my steps grew slow,
But my love for you, remained strong, and forever would grow.
Year sixteen: We celebrated sweet sixteen, with laughter and glee,
Our love was pure, our bond unbreakable, a love that would always be.
Year seventeen: We faced more challenges, and grew even stronger still,
Our love was the anchor, that held us through life's thrill.
Year eighteen: My final year, my body weak, my spirit still strong,
My love for you, unwavering, a love that would last all life long.
As I take my last breath, I look back on our years,
A lifetime of memories, laughter, tears, and cheers.
Our love was pure, our bond unbreakable,
Love never dies, it only grows, and forever will be unforgettable.
I may be gone, but my love remains,
In your heart, in your memories, our love will always sustain.
Keep me close, keep me dear, and know I'll always be near,
For love never dies, it only grows, and forever will be clear.
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