Barry was the runt of the litter,
I suppose that’s why I was draw to him.
Ever since Mom died no one has been able to fill
that precious place. When I found Barry
I thought I’d found happiness once again.
Even though he had mange he cried out from the
other kitties on sale my friend Ben had.
I bought him home and we had 18 happy months together
until I found a lump in his back.
I had no money to take him to the vets and social security
would give me no help. I nursed him thru his pain until finally,
on New Years eve his spirit left me alone.
I’m sorry you didn’t get to see the new millennium Barry
and I hope that Heaven is as wonderful as I hope it is to be.
I love you.
xxx.
| Barry |