Thank god we have our other girls, otherwise I don’t know what I would do.

Your pain twists my heart with the memories of my own losses over the years. Quazo will live in your memories and time will bring the warmth of happer days in time.

I wish I could reach through this virtual space and comfort you.

God’s peace to you.

There is something special about the love from a cat.
Our felines choose us, Now how about that?
Freedom, independence, no rules-that’s the life
With sharp teeth and claws, not strangers to strife.
And yet they choose us and devoted they stay,
Multiplying our love with each passing day.
We feed them and pamper them, for we are in their debt.
They made the willing journey, from dumpster cat to pampered pet.
Through ups and through downs, our most devoted friends.
Even the hardest times, furry love transcends.
Some of us are lucky, and share with them many years.
And yet still the end comes, and we cry many tears.
Don’t fret human daddy, cry for your feline child.
Your tears fill the river to carry her long miles.
There sits the Rainbow Bridge just around that next bend.
A lovely place to wait until you are reunited again.