by Jeanette Bantz
This is dedicated to Taz,My cat. Why you? I miss the way you used to wake me up at night with your cold wet nose to go out of my bedroom door.Now I don't see that anymore.I miss the way you used to play with me outside.Now I pray to see you once more.I miss the way you used to pass trough my legs for love.Now all I see is tears. I
ask myself,"Why you Taz"?.Now on Holydays I cry myself to sleep thinking of you.But in my mind I know your mind and somewhere your thinking of me too. To my precious cat Taz I miss you with all my heart. "With your farewell, you take with you,my heart."