Randy Ann

I had a cat named RandyAnn who lived to be 16 years old. Recently I had

to put her down. It was the hardest thing I ever had to do. I loved her dearly and the

event was so painful. I now have her buried in my backyard.

I could not bear to just leave her behind at the vets.

I got RandyAnn when I saw an advertisement for 6 week old kittens in the

local newspaper. I picked her from the rest of her siblings because she was the

one who came over right away and ‘asked’ to be taken home.

I trained her to come by using a whistle. Also whistling different tunes

meant feeding time… and she knew it!! One of my whistling songs was

the Campbell Soup jingle… Mm Mm Good. She knew that meant feeding time.

Also if I was crying she would come over and rub against me and try to

comfort me in her own way. I miss her desperately and I think about her

often and shed a tear as I dust her picture off.

She was a great cat and I will never forget her and will remember her and

grieve for her forever.

In memory of Randy Sept. 1979- November 1995 – R.I.P.

 

Randy Ann