You were the best Black Kitty ever. Born in the Spring of 1995. I found you in my driveway in a rain storm. You were so small and wet. Such a good dispostition. Always happy and playful. You caught a million mice in the fields around our home and had fun doing it. You even caught a Humming bird once. I watched you as you watched the humming bird move from the feeder to the same limb on a tree over and over. You calculated it’s flight pattern and just at the right moment you leapt. I didn’t like that you killed one of my favorite birds but I knew you were only doing what you were born to do. When you became ill and paralyzed and unable to run or even walk; I knew it was time for you to move on.
You went out purring. I love you!
You will be missed.
| Black Kitty |
| 5, Sep 2006 |
| Carol Rasberry |