Tippy by Libby Shafter / Libby

I remember going to Aunt Ann’s to pick out a kitten. I remember loving how your fluffy black tail “tipped” over your back. I’ll always remember you crying at my window to be let in after your nightly prowls.

I’ll always remember how you would chase after me and grab my ankles when I left the kitchen with out feeding you. I’ll always remember how you loved the sound of me playing the piano…and how you loved to play it also!

I’ll always remember how you always knew when I was upset and would run up to my room to comfort me. I’ll always remember how your “meow” never really sounded like a cat. But we loved it anyway. I’ll always remember how my friends used to make you do back flips when they came over. But most of all, Tippy, I’ll always remember how much you loved me and the rest of the family.
You will be missed, but never forgotten.

 

Love always,