Our little 22 year old cat died on Sunday. We found her curled up as though peacefully asleep in the back garden. Laura placed a little rose by her side and we later buried her there. The girls were all in tears. She's been with us so long, always waiting to greet us at the front when we got home and then lead the way into the house. And today she wasn't there.
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aww :( that's really sad... these lil ones are so much part of our life..
ReplyDeleteTrue, she was a large part of our lives even though she was always out!
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