“I love cats because I love my home,
And little by little,
They become its visible soul.”
Jean Cocteau
I’ve lost my dear old friend
He was with me twenty years
Sadness fills my heart and soul
There may be no end to my tears
I will never forget the day that I first spotted him
He had materialized on my dog’s backyard grave
He was an extremely ragged newborn orange furball
Who taught me how to love again and how to be brave
I was alone and divorced living in the big city
I had lost the only thing I cared about - my dog
I was severely depressed and drinking heavily
My heart and soul tormented with a dark lonely fog
But from the moment that he raced into my apartment
He managed to take away my heartache and my grief
I’ve often thought that he was a furry angel sent by God
Who ended my torment – who brought me so much relief
He quickly taught me many things about the merits of cats
And he eagerly helped welcome more orphans into our home
He quickly became my devoted inspiring lap perching partner
As I now soon began penning animal stories, books, and poems
And each and every night for nearly the last twenty years
As I finally shut off all the house lights and went up to bed
He would very silently arrive right next to me on my pillow
And purr very soft soothing melodious lullabies into my head
He became very precious to my loving new spouse as well
As he got older our biggest dog Turbo became his guardian
Turbo would gently help him maneuver up and down stairs
And watch over him while he napped in the sun without end
Old age as it always does caught up with him a few days ago
My wife and I took turns comforting him as he now lay dying
The rest of our pets each solemnly visited him to say good-bye
As each of them kissed or nuzzled him we couldn’t stop crying
Our newest cat, Little Flower, from devastated New Orleans
Refused to leave his side when he recently became so very ill
She so lovingly snuggled on the bed with him kissing his neck
And so compassionately keeping him company in death’s chill
He was such a wondrous friend who helped turn my life around
He was such a very vital part of our ever expanding animal family
His departure has left such a terrible void in our once happy home
It will be a long time before this somber house again fills with glee
And I know my depression would soon overwhelm me
If it weren’t for all of these other animals I now care for
Buddy truly encouraged me to be one of their advocates
He somehow implanted compassion deep within my core
But now there’s a huge hole in my heart
I will miss dear old Buddy for all my days
And I truly believe that he was Heaven sent
For he enriched my life in so very many ways
He truly was our expanding family’s very visible
And very loyal and very compassionate feline soul
And I knew that terrible agony would quickly arrive
When the day came that my wondrous friend had to go
We’ve now lost my very dear sage old friend
He was at my side for twenty wonderful years
Utter sadness consumes my heart and soul today
This page now splattered with my endless tears
Farewell, My Dear Old Friend, Farewell,
Deep Within My Soul, Your Spirit Will Dwell
Who ended my torment – who brought me so much relief"
HE WAS...! And your incredible poetry story (as so much of your crafted verse also tells such stories)does justice to not only the angelic connections that our Creator uses to give just the "Right Person" the "Right Companion Animal" but also to the fact that this story exhibits well that animals have SOULS and unique individualities that ONLY flourished under LOVING CARE! I wish I had known of your poem a month ago the day after Looky my cat died and I walked miles all over Salt Springs mumbling to myself in tears and sorrow...(yet Walking was the right therapy that day) Still I just couldn't seem to tell the story I wanted. After reading this maybe I will as mine is similar to yours: except add "small southern town" (instead of city) bachelor loner addicted to fishing and music instead of drinking (I did cigars though) and the year 1991 when a cat I briefly adopted who someone had abandoned in my Condo parking lot sort of actually adopted me. He never came in much but I fed him and we bonded. Well 9 months after he was "squirelling" from a stone-wall perch across a busy road and of course got nailed by a car or truck. I found his ant-covered body next to a tree on the other side of the wall to my place (someone was at least kind enough to move him from the road) He probably died instantly... Well I was so lonely I wrote a poem called "There's No Saying Goodbye" (I'll post it someday) AND 2 weeks later, swearing I would get no more cats I went into the Humane Soc. in Deland, FL to get a "bumper sticker" that said "Brake for Animals" The lady there kept them in the "cat" room and 2 days later I came back for my "new" cat "Looky" (short for "Look-a-Like" who of course looked a lot like the one that got crushed in traffic.... He was a male, she was she the girl cat that just died BUT she gave me something I guess only she could replace from the boy cat that died.(I paid dues: I lost a lot of summer vacations in Vermont because I had to stay back to care for her but it was worth it...)
I guess you've inspired me to write about my animals after all - sorry I did it here on your page.... Later, michael guy
Thank you for a beautiful poem on a beautiful cat.
Pauline Dewberry (UK)
www.thedailymews.com
I still cannot look at photos of my beloved Tippy (a silver Maine Coon cat) without crying, and feeling the 'hole in my heart,' all over again.
I included many photos of this cat in my forthcoming Funny Felines
book. It will be out in March.
Love,
Taylor
Bless you,
Sharon
~Butch
i am a lover of animals as well so i know the feelings here
they bring so much love into our lives
nice share!!!
You will meet him there too one day.
Love and hugs,
Sandie May Angel :o)
Blessings,
Joselyn
Blessings to you,
Joyce Bowling
Hugs,
Laura
I wish there were something more we could say to comfort you - but we, more than others, know the absolute futility of words at a time like this.
Rest assured that Buddy will always be with you and your family, who he loved so very much...
I am so-so sorry to read this Eddie...tears...been teary for days...now I have reason to really let it flow!!
My friend I am happy that it's from old age and not another kinda tragedy that Buddy died...that gives us some comfort....right??
Warm hugs and love
Tinky :(
Alexandra*
thanks much for sharing this
randy
Condolences and warmest wishes to you and your wife, and to Buddy's family of adopted siblings.
Jill
You cast away all sheaths and expose your heart and soul for all of us to see...I feel your pain, it is truly real for you and you drew me to tears feeling your heart ache...Poor, good ole'Buddy!
Sorry for this...but Buddy served his purpose well...just feeling you now, prooves it! He was a true, Buddy
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :( >tears! <
beautiful, heartfelt tribute! you have done him proud!
I'm sorry for your loss. :( Poignantly penned rememberance--you do his memories justice in moving poetry.
((((((HUGS))))))) and love, Karla.
I understand the tears of your heart and pray you the gift of comfort.
Cynthia
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I CAN'T STOP CRYING EITHER.......I AM SO DEEPLY SORRY FOR YOUR LOSS.
I TRULY UNDERSTAND ...
WE SEND OUR LOVE AND CONDOLENCES TO YOU AND YOUR WIFE AND OTHER PETS, WHO SUFFER THE LOSS, AS GREATLY. THIS IS A LOVING AND BEAUTIFUL TRIBUTE, ED.
IN OUR HEARTS AND PRAYERS,
Rhonda&Joe, JadeBelle&Eddie
"Farewell, My Friend, Farewell"
Aww, hugs to you Mr. Ed...so sorry to hear of the loss of your Beloved Buddy...yes indeed it was a true miracle that he remained by your side devotedly for those 20 years but he left the greatest treasure behind...your compassionate heart. Surely your thoughts of Dearest Buddy will some way mend your broken heart...wasn't that Buddy's way...I think he and God will continue to touch your heart and give you the peace restored that is yearned for. So sad to know your heart is broken...hugs, hugs, and love to you!
This I know was an extremely hard write because it is hard to read, but at least you got it out.
You have gained so much and have done a lot from just loving Buddy.
All the best speedy recovery of your heart.
From the Heart of an Artist...