Where do I begin ? I came here some years ago and wrote the story of Garfield, our cat of almost sixteen years that left us August 1st 2000.
I never thought I could let a cat into my life again, it hurt so much when Garfield passed away but there you were Felix ! You were nine weeks old and balancing at the top of a door. I just fell for you and
I like to believe it was mutual.
You have always been
special Felix !!! Always !!
We shared so much little lad and we have a bond that will last for ever. You didn’t get to grow old like your brother Garfield but I hope you two have met at the Rainbow Bridge, and that you are playing together.
Darling Felix, it’s so empty without you and our hearts are aching for you to come back to us but we know you aren’t and that’s
why we are heartbroken.
You have been such a joy and if I may say so one of the most handsome cat’s I have ever seen. I just can’t believe that you are gone and my heart breaks when I think about how your life was cut short the way it was. I wish you had been able to grow old with us and your cuddles were so special. You touched us in such a special way and watching you grow up has been fantastic. Our special cuddles would warm my heart so much and even if I was sad about something…
that was gone when you were around.
You came to us, this little kitten with almond eyes and grew up to be a real hunter. A true warrior that had no fear of anything.
Felix we will always love you very very much and we have nothing but good memories to look back on. You are in our hearts for ever and ever and thank you for coming into our lives. We can only hope that we were able to give you half of what you gave us !
With love and ALWAYS our beloved friend,
Felix |
Kristin and Erik |