Tasha-My Tortoiseshell
She raced, she climbed and she snooped.
She would talk and to make a point, blink those eyes.
She was so full of life and curious.
She played fetch like a puppy dog, what am I
going to do with all those toys.
She sat close and reached out to touch.
She was a friend that will be missed terribly.
She was my tortoiseshell.
She raced, she climbed and she snooped.
She would talk and to make a point, blink those eyes.
She was so full of life and curious.
She played fetch like a puppy dog, what am I
going to do with all those toys.
She sat close and reached out to touch.
She was a friend that will be missed terribly.
She was my tortoiseshell.
6 comments:
So sorry for your loss. What a beautiful kitty.
Oh Judy I am so sorry. It breaks my heart.
really sad on you loss.
My sympathy for your loss. A good friend will be missed.
My condolences, Judy.
Pets have so much to offer. They sure leave a big hole when they go on to another plane.
What a beautiful tribute that has grown out of such a sad time. Written from your heart!
I'm so sorry that you lost your wonderful companion. What a great poem describing her.
CD
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