by Cheryl Bishop / Your human, Cheryl

It’s been 2 years since I found your lifeless body. You were only 3 yrs. old…and as I later learned, died from Feline Hypertropic Cardiomyopothy- the silent quick killer of young cats. I had never heard of it but it stole you from my life. Every day I look at your picture and miss you. The intense pain of your loss has faded into another scar…but still I miss you and wish that you with here with me. You were my feline soul-mate and gave me so much love in 2 1/2 yrs.! I thought that you would be here with me for many years. Thank goodness I treasured each day you were in the here-and-now of my life.
If it’s true that we make our own heaven from the hopes of this life, then I will see you again and this time, we will never be parted.

 

Until I cross the bridge,
Cheryl Bishop