by Paul / Daddy

My little baby Boo-Boo,

It’s been one year since you left me and your “brothers”. I’m so sorry, but you were so sick. You had liver failure, because you had stopped eating. I’m SO sorry that I didn’t catch it in time. I miss you so very much, and I think about you every day. I got a new kitty last November, but he isn’t a replacement, you could never be replaced Boo-Boo.

My sister found him wandering around the parking lot at Wal-Mart. So she gave him to me, and I named him Herbie. He looks just like you! And he acts alot like you too, including trying to eat off my plate! I think that might have been what caused you to get sick, so he gets no table scraps. Sometimes I think maybe he was born the same day you died,and its your soul in his body come back to be with me! Kirby is just fine and he still thinks he’s king of the hill. And he still likes to bite my nose and lick my ear in the morning. Mickey has gotten so big and he is sooooooo beautiful! And he is still so gentle and sweet. And of course they both miss you very much. Good bye sweetie,
my heart still aches for you.

 

I love and miss you,
Paul