My sister Darcy lost her beloved kitty Blossom this last week. Blossum had diabetes and due to complications with her disease Darcy made the hard decision to let her go. Blossom was quite rambuncious. I remember once making toast and Blossom came up behind me and nipped at my heel and chased me out of the kitchen. Apparently she had decided the area was hers. For several days she did this. It got so bad I’d grab some cheese and throw it across the room so I could get my drink or food before being chased out. She was the kind of cat who wouldn’t take any crap from anyone. If she felt you weren’t treating her right she’d try to take one of your limbs off. But when she was nice she was the sweetest. She loved to play and lay with my sister on the floor. We all miss her dearly and I trust lil’ Blossom is having a great old time over the Rainbow Bridge.
Krista