Twinkie,
It’s hard to imagine that seventeen years
have passed by since you went to Heaven.
Please know that I think of you so many times and
wish things could have been different.
I can’t bring you back,
even though I wish I could, dear boy,
but I can’t.
You are safe in Heaven where
you will never grow old, or know sickness and death.
I want anyone who ever reads this “Memorial”
to your memory to know
what a wonderful, loving, trusting
little gray tiger stripped cat you were.
Twinkie, I will always see
your sweet gentle face in my mind.
Rest now and
be happy in the Lord’s kingdom,
until we meet again.
“I LOVE YOU”,
my little buddy.
With all my love,
| Bob |