Monday, September 14, 2009

His Last Day-A Memoir.....

Kleenex needed.

My blog friend Anthony, also in NJ but the side closer to Philly than NY, put his beloved 18 year old cat Kitty down today.

He wrote a lovely tribute to his beloved fur friend, along with pictures.

Putting down your best friend is something I did with my previous cat. It was the worst day of my adult life.

I hope those who read this can pop over to Anthony's blog, read about his beautiful friend and see his pictures as well.
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2 comments:

  1. Mr. TrombleySeptember 16, 2009 at 10:13 PM

    Dear Madam,

    It is said that no one is truly sad when old men die. It's the memories of a long life that matter, not the sadness of death. May the permanency of these images give him a small measure of immortality.

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  2. susanSeptember 16, 2009 at 10:26 PM

    Hello Mr. Trombley.

    I agree with you. My Godmother's mother in law died at 108 back in 2002, and her funeral was a celebration of life. On the other hand, I once went to a funeral of a very small child- and that was heart breaking.

    I will pass this on to my friend. You said it so eloquently.

    Thank you for visiting my blog. I really enjoyed reading yours the other night.

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