I found you many years ago, packed into a small cage in the nastiest of pet stores. I was just ready to turn around and walk away but you called me. I am glad I turned that day and even though you have been sick 14 years now, I would do it again. I will miss your gentle tapping to get attention and your loud purring. I am so sorry that I had to let you go.
Forgive me.
I will always think about you and love you.
MaMa Sharon
Deepest Sorrow,
| Spooge |
| 28, Jan 2005 |
| Sharon Conte |