I named him Buddy. My nine year old self thought that was an "Eastery" name.
He soon became my best friend...my comforter...full of lots of hugs & gave me lots of smiles...he was always by my side...he liked to play hide and seek...he even liked to play tag. He always greeted me at the door when I came home and slept with me at night.
My beautiful Buddy found his way to Rainbow Bridge on Thursday night.
I am so incredibly sad...but I am thankful he left the world peacefully. He lived a long, healthy, beautiful, fun life with people who cared for him greatly.
Buddy was "my" baby. He wasn't just an ordinary cat...he cared for me just as much as I cared for him.
Rest in peace my beautiful Buddy. I will always love you & will always miss you terribly.
Thank you for allowing me to be your "mommy" for as long as I was.
I apologize if this doesn't make sense...it was hard for me to write...but I was hoping it would give me some sort of comfort.