A farewell to my little one.
She came to us, a little pudgy football of a kitten. Fleas, worms and all.
She had been roughly treated, and the one thing she wanted more than anything in the world was love, and love is what she got. We called her "Munchkin", or "Munch" for short.
We laughed so many times at her antics, grabbing at your heels when you walked by, her coarse 'meow' that she never really managed to get right. She touched my heart - in a way I'll never forget.
She also came to us with FIP. (Feline Infectious Pertonitis) It is always fatal, and this morning at 9:30 a.m., she breathed her last - and died in my arms.
There is a new little grave in my backyard - for the little one who brought us so much joy, for so short a period of time. She didn't die alone, and she didn't die unhappy - she lived her last weeks like queen, waited on hand and foot, eating the finest meals, drinking cream.
For those of you who were aware, her fight is over... and she fought a good one against insurmountable odds. This morning, my heart is broken. My little girl is gone.
She came to us, a little pudgy football of a kitten. Fleas, worms and all.
She had been roughly treated, and the one thing she wanted more than anything in the world was love, and love is what she got. We called her "Munchkin", or "Munch" for short.
We laughed so many times at her antics, grabbing at your heels when you walked by, her coarse 'meow' that she never really managed to get right. She touched my heart - in a way I'll never forget.
She also came to us with FIP. (Feline Infectious Pertonitis) It is always fatal, and this morning at 9:30 a.m., she breathed her last - and died in my arms.
There is a new little grave in my backyard - for the little one who brought us so much joy, for so short a period of time. She didn't die alone, and she didn't die unhappy - she lived her last weeks like queen, waited on hand and foot, eating the finest meals, drinking cream.
For those of you who were aware, her fight is over... and she fought a good one against insurmountable odds. This morning, my heart is broken. My little girl is gone.