R.I.P.

She was 9 years old
She had an odd character
One day she would purr and keep you awake
The following day she would growl at you like a dog

She used to be a beautiful, healthy being
But she was ill and getting worse
And she was suffering
We sent her to a better place
Next to the moon and the stars

Rest in peace Scritch, our beloved cat

Published in: on October 17, 2008 at 11:01 am Leave a Comment