Dear Blacky,
I hope now you are in a better place, running after squirrels and chipmunks, sitting with your buddy Comet waiting till the day we meet again.
You brought us so much love and happiness. There won’t be a day that goes by we won’t think of you.
How ironic you died under the tree in the front yard next to your buddy’s grave. You both were so similar and captured our hearts. We don’t know how you came to us. All we know is that the place you had here was your home.
You fit in perfectly, the only cat that stayed around long enough to get to know us all, and let us love you.
We will be forever grateful for that.
You will be sorely missed by us all. We love you sweet kitty.
Rest in peace and know that one day we will meet again.
Love from your family,
| Blacky |
| 29, Aug 2003 |
| Kim Stolk |