This is my little sis, Daisy. Me and Mom dopted her on June 2, 2001. She was about a year old and she was from a shelter but she was at a Petsmart waiting to be dopted when Mom went in there.
It didn't take long for me and Daisy to become friends and we played together a lot. I taught her all the impawtent things, like how nice it is to give mom hugs when she comes home from work. After a while, mom would pick us both up and we would give her hugs, me on one side and Daisy on the other - purring and purring - mom called it kitty stereo and she said
it was her favorite sound in the world. One time, we were playing chasies and we knocked over a table with all pikchers of the neeses and nephews on it. Daisy was scared and ran away, but I knew mom wouldn't yell at us, she just laughed and said we were silly and she picked up the pikchers.Daisy loved to just sit with mom, up on her shoulder, purring and purring and getting petted. Now we know that Daisy didn't play all the time because she didn't feel very good always. Daisy had only been with us for 9 months when she started acting really strange one weekend. She was eating litter out of the litter box and hardly eating any foods. She wasn't walking right either, and you could tell that something was wrong with one of her eyes. Mom took Daisy to the vetty bean where she had lots of tests and got some medicines to help her while they waited for the test results. Two days later Daisy wasn't any better and they had all the test results. Daisy had FIP (Feline Infectious Peritonitis) and she wasn't going to get better ever. Mom didn't want to, but she had to help Daisy go to Rainbow Bridge and now she is our Guardian Angel, just like Jasper and all the other cats from our family who have gone ahead.
Mom says she knows that all cats are here to teach her something and that Daisy was here to teach her to appreciate everyone in your life, because you never know when you might lose them. So please, efurrycat, give your beans some good hugs and purrs in honor of Daisy today. And efurrybean, please make sure that all the furries and beans in your life know that you love and appreciate them too.
14 comments:
you were furry lucky to have daisy in your life. We bet she's a wonderful guardian angel.
What a lovely story & poem, too. It made Mom think of all the ones who've gone to The Bridge already.
Sweet! I like the dasies on the card, as well - how perfect.
~ tammara
we're sorry you lost daisy. that is a lovely poem.
Oh, this am furry touching and sad and true......
What a purrty girl. Mama just gaved us hard hugs and lotsa kisses in her honor.
she is beautiful like fergus
she is beautiful like fergus
Because you adopted her, Daisy knew love and was taken care of when she got sick. She won't be forgotten, either.
How lucky you had her for the time you did--and she you, too. I bet she's taking very good care of all of you.
Daisy was such a pretty kitty! Yes, it is important to appreciate those you love everyday. Its extra hugs for all kitties today!
That was a very touching story and I liked the poem. I have to show it to mom.
I am so sorry. What a beautiful remembrance and poem for your wonderful kitty. I love my kitties so that I want to read other kitty love stories even though they sometimes make me cry.
The sweetest-kitty-ever (as my mom calls her) is in the garden at her home,my mom's, under a pretty stone inscribed just for her.
Oh my that story it sounds just like my story of my best fur sisfur Kayla. She went to the bridge in march 2002 from FIP. too Mama found out about it and treeted wiff 1000 of geenpaper on sugeryery cytoxion and predisson she took her to a speical vet she lived foor nine mouths after she was digoused we were best freind. If you look on my poage you see a trubite to Kayla on the bottom. There you see here mormal page and also a page that was made for her there is a picure of us there. Oh i know how you feel daisy and Kayla Voiolet shy are at the bridge toghter.
Mu shue
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