Oh Remy, momma’s little guy, I haven’t stopped crying since you passed away in my arms yesterday. You were a tiny stray kitten when you chose to live with me, and crawled straight into my heart. You were a victim of a vicious dog attack and I’m sorry I couldn’t save you. Oh god I’m so sorry. You were only 4 months old but what a smart boy. You would sit on command and smother my face with kisses every time I came in from work. My heart is shattered sweetheart and will forever miss and love you. No more pain baby boy.
Love you forever,
Remy |
Erika Groote Murphy |