by janet vinson
When we lost Cagney or "Boo Boo" as i called her was the hardest thing
I ever had to do. The house is empty without her. I miss the little
meow she had when you wanted my attention. The games we played, such
as, "beak a boo" and I would chase her into her favorite box which I
can not part with. She would sit in front of the couch and this was
to tell me it was bed time and if I did not go, she would scold me
and wait in the bedroom till I came and all was forgiven then because
she would sleep in my arms. My most precious memory that I will live
with forever was when we came home from a vacation and she sat on the
landing at the top of the stairs and I sat on the bottom step, I called her and she came running and meowing to welcome me and never
left my side for the next week. I knew she loved me as much as I
loved her. Since her death, I have had dreams that are to me so
real that I wake and can say that I was with Cagney as I felt her
gray & white fur and felt the cold black nose again. She was my soulmate and I believe I will see her at the end of the light and go into eternity together.
I love you Cagney my "Boo Boo" and please come to me in spirit or
my dreams so I can see and hear you until we are together again.