One of the best foster kitties that I've ever had, Max, went to the Bridge this past Saturday morning. He was diagnosed with FIP and I had decided that the time had come when on Saturday morning, he was unable to walk.
Maxie,
I only knew you for 10 days, but I felt like I'd loved you for 10 years.
You were the most lovable, huggable and kissable gentleman that I have known and I am so sorry to have seen you go.
I hope that when I get to heaven, I meet you at the bridge and you jump
into my arms, like you did last week, and push your nose up under my chin for a snuggle. I miss you very much and will plant an orange rose in your memory, my orange tabby boy. Please, keep sweet Minnie company up there.
I love you very much,
Your foster-mommy
Karen
Maxie,
I only knew you for 10 days, but I felt like I'd loved you for 10 years.
You were the most lovable, huggable and kissable gentleman that I have known and I am so sorry to have seen you go.
I hope that when I get to heaven, I meet you at the bridge and you jump
into my arms, like you did last week, and push your nose up under my chin for a snuggle. I miss you very much and will plant an orange rose in your memory, my orange tabby boy. Please, keep sweet Minnie company up there.
I love you very much,
Your foster-mommy
Karen