I’m so sorry my Emma.
I should not be crying hysterically.
But you were still and always will be my kitty.
I remember when I first met you.
You, your mom and siblings were rescued.
You were always the spunky one out of your crew.
You were so sweet, you’d get excited when Id clean the room.
You knew seeing me meant treats for you.
You started to like me.
And I fell inlove with you.
Then I was sad, but happy when someone adopted you.
I cried but was elated someone will get to experience the sweet sunny spirit in you.
Then sadly my sister died, and I was so broken.
And left utterly empty inside.
But Something happened and you came back into my life.
Like she sent you, to try to comfort my heart and make it feel alright.
So I adopted you, and I loved you.
It took a year for you to acclimate to everything new.
But once you did, you were a silly little cat who enjoyed antagonizing the birds under the sun rays out back.
Then one day the universe took it all away. The house, the birds your safe space.
Your home, your happiness and grace.
I had to make the heart wrenching decision to give you away.
As I had no choice I was looking for a home to stay.
I thought I sent you to a safe place.
Where you would get love, care and kindess for the rest of your long days.
I’m so sorry you died alone, without me.
Without comfort, that broke me.
I hope you are running free.
Please do me a favor say hi to my sissy.
I will always love you Emma, my kitty.
I’m so sorry Emma. I will always Love you.
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