I lost my best friend tonight. She was nearly 17 and CRF finally took her. Wicker loved me like no other pet ever has. She made me feel loved and valued like no person ever has. Now she’s gone and I feel so empty and alone.
I hope she is in Heaven now. I hope she is in the warm sunshine where she belongs. I hope she has an endless supply of catnip. I hope she
is happy and at peace.
What I hope for the most is that someday I’ll see her again, hold her again, and hear that beautiful purr again, even if it’s only for a second. I hope I can look into those beautiful blue eyes again and see the love in them. I hope I’m lucky enough to spend eternity with her.
| Liz Larson |