My Suzanna died Monday, July 12th. She was my tabby bobtail. She had been sick for a week. The vet couldn't get her asthma under control and her heart gave out. My friend Vince made her a little stainless steel coffin and buried her under the pear tree.
She was Mama's favorite thing. That's what I always called her. My heart is broken. Being without her is hard. I used to carry her around on my shoulder like a baby. She was the sweetest, most affectionate kitty I have ever had. She loved everybody. I miss my girl.
See you at the Rainbow Bridge, Baby Girl. Mama loves you.
