Thursday, December 13, 2007

The Passage


Spring 1992, Leah and I moved into our home. That summer a cat showed up on our door step. She was a pretty gray and white cat, young, but fully grown. She seemed to make herself right at home. Leah named her Skyler because she looked like a cloudy sky. Skyler loved everybody.Where other cats may hide when strangers come into the house, Sky would make herself at home on their lap. A sweet and gentle addition to our home for 15 1/2 years. Skyler died today. Good bye, Sky.

5 comments:

Exblick said...

I'm sorry to hear about Skyler. It sounds like that cat had a pretty good life.

My Flock Rocks! said...

My deepest sympathy~
May the fond memories of Skyler remain in your heart forever~

Katie said...

I'm sorry for your loss, Ramble.

Jadedgirl said...

Oh honey...I am SO sorry for your loss. She looked like a sweet kitty!
Prayers with you AND Skylar.

Hugs to you-

Grandma's Attic said...

And God asked the feline spirit
"Are you ready to come home?"

"Oh, yes, quite so", replied the precious soul.
"And as a cat, You know I am most able
to decide anything for myself."

"Are you coming then?" asked God

"Soon", replied the whiskered angel.
"But I must come slowly
My human friends are troubled
For You see, they need me, quite certainly."

"But don't they understand?" asked God -
"that you'll never leave them?
That your souls are intertwined, for all eternity,
That nothing is created or destroyed,
It just is . . . forever and ever and ever?"

"Eventually they will understand" replied the cat
"For I will whisper in their hearts - that I am always with them
I just am . . . forever and ever and ever."

~ Author Unknown ~

My mom's hubby sent me this 2 weeks ago after their "Gypsy" passed. I hope it finds you some solace.