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The Death of Love…The Last Connection

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My China, my sweet kitty is nearing death. He is only 3 years old, but the shock of losing his mama… (My wife) has been too much for him to take. The last trip to the vet ended with the words, “Enjoy what time you have left with him”. I asked is he in pain, and the doc said no. I have done all there is to do in which to save him…much like I did with Leah, yet still to no avail…In an odd sort of way, it is like watching her die all over again…I know that many will not understand this, or even equate the parallel…but it is how I feel at this very moment in time. When he does pass…he shall lie by Leah’s rose, for he was her baby.

Monday, November 2, 2009


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The Death of Love…The Last Connection

 

I remember the joy that you brought me China; I remember the three of us with a smile.

I remember the games we used to play and all the sweet memories that will remain awhile.

I remember how you would sneak around corners and lie in stealthy wait for me.

I remember so many good things about YOU…HER, and ME.

 

Yet now I just watch you slowly die, and it breaks an already fragile and broken heart.

Oh now as I look into your kitty cat eyes; I see HER, I see YOU, and how you too will part.

If I thought this home was silent before, I wonder now how much more the silence will be.

I promise you, even though to some you are just a cat…I will like unto Leah be there for thee.

 

So long now my little one…may your journey to the other side be one of a soft sweet sleep.

I will miss you so very much, and even though you are to some just a cat…I WILL weep.

So I ask this of my GOD…I ask how much more can this my tender heart take.

If there is such a thing as a kitty cat heaven, it is there that I am sure you will make.

 

I will miss you China so very much…you were a part of her, OH GOD, I HAVE LOST SO MUCH.

 

J. Allen Wilson © 11/2/2009

 

 

 

 

 

 



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Reviewed by Susan de Vegter
Reviewed on November 3, 2009
Leah needs her China and likewise for China. There is comfort in knowing both will comfort the other soon. You are a strong man and God would never give you more than you could take. He must have an awesome plan for you.
Blessings!
Susan

Reviewed by j w (Reader)
Reviewed on November 3, 2009
Allen,
You have done everything that you can do, I have watched you coax China to eat, force feed him with syringes, you have loved him through all the messes he has made and you have not given up on him...But China is ready to go home and be with his moma, you kept him from her while see was sick and in too much pain to have him pounce on her and death kept him from her for a year now, he is ready to see Leah's face, to hear her voice, to feel her touch...and like her, he will be waiting for you when your time comes...then you will all be together again...and just think when that time comes, there will be no more pain, no more sickness, no more death...just all of eternity to worship and praise God and only feel love...
Now you have got ME preaching to you, what has this world come to...You my friend are good to me and for me and I will always love you,
jtg

Reviewed on November 3, 2009
I am so sorry, Allen; you (and China) are in my prayers! Not fair some people have to go through so much; you deserve far better!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( *tears!*

Reviewed by Eugene Williams
Reviewed on November 2, 2009
a cat lovers prayer very kind words

Reviewed on November 2, 2009
Sweet little kitty ... I'm so sorry, Allen. Know you and China are in my prayers - sometimes, life's just not fair. :(

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on November 2, 2009
this is so sad but how lucky to have had the time and the memories with them -

Reviewed by Allene West (Reader)
Reviewed on November 2, 2009
Oh Allen...my heart goes out to you and China and yes Leah too. I think China will go be with Leah. I do so understand the connection. I truly do.


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