On April 17th, I lost my sweet baby Tigger. She was somewhere between 16 and 19 years old, so in the back of my mind, I knew the day would come. Somehow that still doesn't prepare you for the actual event. I adopted her in December of 1990 and she was a joy to have around. She was so affectionate and always so excited when I would get home from work or any time spent away from her. My aunt sent me the Rainbow Bridge poem and although I do want to live a long time and have many things I want to do, there will always be a part of my heart that can't wait to be reunited with my sweet girl. I consider her my angel now, and have asked her to guide me to another kitty that needs a home and love.
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4/25/02 at 7:58am