I looked at the ceiling, tears run down my face,
a pet that I loved had been taken from me. Though
I don’t understand, they say he is no more pain.
He was the light of my life, someone who never judged;
just listened and gave me love. Before I went to bed, at night,
with a little meow said, “Please scratch my head.”
And in the morning, he’d meow again; time to get out of bed!
Who am I going to pet at night? Who will wake me up?
Nothing will ever fill the hole in my heart, the
one my Jack cat left.
The love he gave was the unconditional kind;
the one only animals know how to give. I will
not dwell on my Jack’s death, but remember the way
he lived.
My Jack cat has gone to St. Francis, who will take him to
the Lord. At least I know while he’s in heaven, he’ll
feel pain no more.
In memory of my beloved Jack 1994 -2009
Hugs and Deepest Sympathy,
Anna
EDWIN
All pets are special, but some really get to us, don't they
Have a good day
The Buzzard
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
I still miss my furry babies: "Friday". "Ouizer". "Cajun". (all cats.)
hugs
fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(
Regis