by Bob / Bob

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.