July 21 1994
My special friend’s name was Morris.
We grew up together.
I was young and so was he. We shared a bond that no one
could take away. I had him for over 20 years.
We went outside together and we played in the grass.
We were always together. We always shared a pillow at night.
Infact he stole it many times that I had to move him over.
He woke me in the mornings to say ” wake up mom,I’m hungry”.
I always fed him in my room and he always waited for
me to get home from school in the afternoons.
I would be greeted at the door with a big Meow.
Now my baby is gone but I do have another cat to look after.
I do think of him everyday. There is not A day goes by that
I know that he is making sure that I’m o.k. I know that he would
know that I love him.
This is my story of my Morris I Love You baby.
I will meet you at the Rain Bow Bridge with open arms !!
Your Mommy Brenda =^..^=
I Love and Miss you !!