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I came across this website looking for some help to save my kitty's life. I didnt know that i would lose her and find this place where i could openly share my feelings with the people who understand what its like to lose a dear friend.
So here I am, giving a tribute to my little baby girl Lulu.
I got her when she was just 3 months old. She was always well behaved and very affectionate. My mom who is more of a bird lover had a parrot at that time when I got Lulu and she would be afraid that Lulu would snatch at her lol. It was quite the opposite. She just liked looking at Mitu(parrot) from far. Maybe even had dreams of eating him up but it was just so much fun to watch her run to Mitu when he would make noises.
My mom would look after Lulu when id be at work and she would stay in the kitchen watching mom make lunch. She would also wait for mom to finish her prayers and watch her as she prays and once she'd be done, that is when Lulu would walk all over mom for her morning snacks.
Even my mom and dad keep thinking about her and shedding a few tears. She made our life so much interesting and meaningful.
She was a quite and sweet little baby. She was my friend when i was going through some of the hardest times of my life. I was going through depression and would lock myself up in the room and Lulu would figure it out and start meowing at my door till id let her in. She would just hop up on my bed while id lay there and cry. She would just place her paw on my hands and watch me as id cry. Yesterday, i was on my bed crying again..and this time. It was coz my friend wasnt there to hold my hand any more.
I feel blessed that i got the honour of knowing such a beautiful soul like hers. So much love and understanding from a cat who didnt understand my language but knew that i needed someone by my side. I will forever be greatfull to her for that.
The vet told me yesterday that they will take her in for the night hoping the IVR and air mask would help her recover. I got a call just 15 mins after i reached home from the vet saying she doesnt look like she will not make it. I rushed back to the clinic to meet my baby one last time. When i reached, the vet told her her heart beat was very weak. I asked to carry her..i said my thank you's, and good bye's...she just looked straight in my eyes and went away. Id like to think she waited for me..she didnt want to pass away in an incubator with people she didnt know. She wanted to be curled up in my arms, and be with me one last time when i needed her.
She is my Star. She fought her pain till I held her.
"My tutu,my choti larki(little girl), my angel, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE TIMES U MADE ME SMILE,FOR ALL THE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE YOU GAVE ME, AND FOR JUST BEING A PART OF MY LIFE...I LOVE YOU to the moon and back. And I am sorry if I let you down..."
(Found this picture on pinterest..couldnt believe how it matched my situation 100%)
and here she is..My baby
So here I am, giving a tribute to my little baby girl Lulu.
I got her when she was just 3 months old. She was always well behaved and very affectionate. My mom who is more of a bird lover had a parrot at that time when I got Lulu and she would be afraid that Lulu would snatch at her lol. It was quite the opposite. She just liked looking at Mitu(parrot) from far. Maybe even had dreams of eating him up but it was just so much fun to watch her run to Mitu when he would make noises.
My mom would look after Lulu when id be at work and she would stay in the kitchen watching mom make lunch. She would also wait for mom to finish her prayers and watch her as she prays and once she'd be done, that is when Lulu would walk all over mom for her morning snacks.
Even my mom and dad keep thinking about her and shedding a few tears. She made our life so much interesting and meaningful.
She was a quite and sweet little baby. She was my friend when i was going through some of the hardest times of my life. I was going through depression and would lock myself up in the room and Lulu would figure it out and start meowing at my door till id let her in. She would just hop up on my bed while id lay there and cry. She would just place her paw on my hands and watch me as id cry. Yesterday, i was on my bed crying again..and this time. It was coz my friend wasnt there to hold my hand any more.
I feel blessed that i got the honour of knowing such a beautiful soul like hers. So much love and understanding from a cat who didnt understand my language but knew that i needed someone by my side. I will forever be greatfull to her for that.
The vet told me yesterday that they will take her in for the night hoping the IVR and air mask would help her recover. I got a call just 15 mins after i reached home from the vet saying she doesnt look like she will not make it. I rushed back to the clinic to meet my baby one last time. When i reached, the vet told her her heart beat was very weak. I asked to carry her..i said my thank you's, and good bye's...she just looked straight in my eyes and went away. Id like to think she waited for me..she didnt want to pass away in an incubator with people she didnt know. She wanted to be curled up in my arms, and be with me one last time when i needed her.
She is my Star. She fought her pain till I held her.
"My tutu,my choti larki(little girl), my angel, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE TIMES U MADE ME SMILE,FOR ALL THE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE YOU GAVE ME, AND FOR JUST BEING A PART OF MY LIFE...I LOVE YOU to the moon and back. And I am sorry if I let you down..."
(Found this picture on pinterest..couldnt believe how it matched my situation 100%)
and here she is..My baby