by Pat LeBlanc.........................................
Blackie was a grumpy cat who liked his private space
But when he wanted company he got right in our face.
He made his special noises and we did something right
'Cause he was right beside us when we went to bed each night.
We so much miss our Blackie and there will be no other
It seems he's there on every chair guiding his sister and brother.
His ashes in the family room bring comfort that he's home
But were happy he's at Rainbows Bridge
Where he is free to roam.
Love you Blackie