Jag by Yvonne Lenger / Mummy

When Jag came into my life, I was blessed. He was a warm and loving cat. He would put his paws around my neck, and look straight into my eyes. When I looked into those blue eyes I could see his beautiful soul. He touched my heart in so many ways. All the love and care in the world could not stop him from getting very ill. When we took that last journey together, the pain in my heart was almost more than I could bear. I know he will look after Michigan and the others who have passed before him. Play in GOD’S garden untill we meet once more. I miss your hugs Jaggie.