Charlie by Jill

Charlie was a beat up tomcat when I found him living in my parking lot. He became a handsome prince with the most beautiful emerald green eyes. Everyone loved him so much. He was striken suddenly with a very aggressive liver disease and we did everything possible to save him but he didn’t make it.

He was so loving and a peacemaker among our multicat household. I am so grateful that I had him in my life even if only for a few years. I have his “son” who was born in the parking lot and that is very comforting. I know he waits for me at The Rainbow Bridge with all of his sisters and brothers who have left this life.

Jill

 

Charlie
3, Dec 1997
Jill