Our Buster was an amazing cat. We had one of the biggest thrills watching him being born & the tragity of watching him die at such a young age. Our poor baby died choking on a toy that was stuffed with matting fibers. We tried so hard to save him but to no avail. Our baby died in my husband’s arms at the age of seven. He was literaly wrenched out of our lives so fast. I live every day for the past three years with the image of what happened to him. He was our first baby out of twelve cats. He was so young & robbed of his life. He was precious, loving, amazing, and he adored us. He slept by my husband’s side every night & followed us every where around the house, and was the first to greet us when we would return home. He didn’t deserve to die the way that he did, and we will never forget one of the most beautiful and sweetest cats that we have ever known. There will never be another like him. We both miss him & love him so much. I still after all this time haven’t said good bye to him. He will always be a part of my life & forever in my heart.
I’ll always cry when I think or speak of you Buster, but I know one day I will be happy because I know one day that I will see you again, when I cross rainbow bridge to come & get you, and we will be together again.
We miss you!!!
| Buster |
| 3, Jan 2004 |
| Daniele & Tony |