Mine is a sad story,November 17th of 1999 I lost my pet, my best friend in the world,Patricia,she was more than just a cat she was what held me together during some of the hard times of my life. She was there when my grandfather passed away in 1988, good times or bad my Patricia was always there,she was 14 when it was her time to go.
She was beautiful, white with apricot and the prettiest blue eyes, she would curl up in my arms whereever I was.
In her last few weeks my girlfriend showed her true colors, she was jealous over my Patricia, she hurt my cat and for that I could never forgive her, I loved my Patricia.
This November 17th will be 5 years, I will mourn, I will light a candle for her and do what I usually do, stare at the sky and talk to her and my grandfather who I know are together in heaven. God does take the good one’s much too early and no, the pain does not lessen over time.
If the pain lessens then you forget,I will never forget you Patricia.
I miss you and I love you trishy,
| David |