Tuesday, January 16, 2007

Mourning Morning

Life is sad around the Phatgirl home this morning. We only had Tweety home for a few hours yesterday before she died on my lap on the way to the Emergency Clinic late last night. This morning we miss calling her name and having her lumber through the bedroom door to get her five fingertips of coffee. We miss being pawed awake and getting squished under the weight of 18 pounds of pure cat sweetness piddy-paddying over us. She was Phatgirl's phatcat, a beautiful cat, a goofy cat, and one of my most faithful and loyal friends for the best nine years. It's a wonder how something so small can bring a person so much joy and comfort when all they ask in return is a bowl of water, a little food, and a scratch under the chin every so often. And your heart. They require all the love your heart can spare and Tweety most definitely had that. She always will.

9 comments:

Run Momma Run said...

:-(

So sad for your loss...

Linda Stipe said...

Reading this made me cry. I am so sorry.

LBTEPA said...

Oh I am so sorry about your cat (hug)

Anonymous said...

So sorry for your loss. :-( Kitty heaven has got to be a blast for her!!
Vic

jeanne said...

Me too, so sorry. Kitty heaven is full of toys and birds and fun things. I just know it.

Steve said...

Douglas and I extend you guys are warmest sympathies.

Hang in There!

Linda Stipe said...

Come back to us Anita.

Jules said...

Oh Anita... so very sorry.
Hard Stuff!
~Jules

Anonymous said...

Anita, I'm so sorry. Having loved and lost dogs, I totally sympathize. Your post made me think about all of them again. Take care! Ann