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:
I'm sorry to hear about Skyler. It sounds like that cat had a pretty good life.
My deepest sympathy~
May the fond memories of Skyler remain in your heart forever~
I'm sorry for your loss, Ramble.
Oh honey...I am SO sorry for your loss. She looked like a sweet kitty!
Prayers with you AND Skylar.
Hugs to you-
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.
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