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We only had 4 months with you but you were our life and we miss you deeply. Now my little bunny is at rest I know that he will be watching over us. Good night my baby.
You came to me a couple hours old. I took you in with joy to raise you to grow up and be happy. You loved to play with your brother and sisters. You purred all the time, licked my face and rubbed your head on mine. You ran to me when ever I called your name. You did everything with me. You even came to work and grandma's house every day. You meant the world to me. Then you started to sleep all the time. You weren't gaining weight. You stopped playing with your friends. I knew something wasn't right, but I fear that I waited too long. I took you to my new Veterinary job, and had the doctor give you an exam. I knew it was bad when she called another doctor in. They had found a mass. We did x-rays, ultra sounds, exploratory surgery, IV's, meds, but the news kept getting worse. You didn't want to eat anymore and your temperature was like a yo-yo. You still purred and kissed. I thought 9 months, it wasn't fair. I knew I couldn't let my baby suffer any longer. I made the hardest decision of my life and I miss you terribly. I will always remember you Averee. Your are mommies little girl. We will meet again and be able to rub each other. Erin, Tim, Evalynn, Savanna, Mandarin, Jinx & Sophia
You spent your first year and a half of life forgotten in a cage at a pet store next to my work at an Animal Hospital. I wanted you at 6 months old but they thought you being such a beautiful female marble Bengal they'd breed you. Well to my horror a year later when they were going out of business and needed us to put the word out to our clients they had 13 pedigree cats up for adoption. There you were at the very top huddled in some newspaper, peering down at me with those haunting green eyes. I was saddened by the fact when I held you, you were only 4 1/2 pounds and in those eyes I knew you had seen nothing but sadness. My boss tested you immediately for the virus's before I could take you home to my other to babies. Well while I was introducing you to the comfort of my son's lion king quilt, kisses, hugs, food, toys, and my heart the lab was telling me you had FIP. I was devastated to know this special girl could never come home to know my other two babies, learn to play and fell the sunshine on her face EVER. At that point I was determined to use my medical and emotional resources to make whatever time she had in this world the most special I could. Medically there was no solution but emotionally you blossomed. As long as you had your "lion king blankie" on the shelf in my office you were happy. We had 4 months of hugs, kisses and special conversations that I wouldn't trade for anything in the world. Those haunting green eyes were now filled with love. We managed to share our love for 4 months before I noticed the fluid building up in your belly. I hope you understood in that last conversation we had that awful Saturday, I had to hold you while you purred and went to Rainbow Bridge, that I loved you with all my heart and I had to let you go before this awful disease made you suffer. It was the hardest thing I had to ever do... In my heart always my girl, MOM
Gracie was our baby. She was the sweetest Burmese girl in
the world and loved so much to be held and to cuddle and purr with
us. She was our cat Misha's best friend and they loved each
other like mother and daughter. Through force feedings
and other supportive care we were able to bless her with 7 extra
quality months on this earth. She is now waiting for us in
heaven, free from suffering able to eat and play and be the kitty
she was meant to be. We miss her so much!
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