So . . . how did I tell these people who love me so much that it was time for me to go? Well, I quit eating and drinking. That's the way many of us living beings do it. My people didn't want me to be uncomfortable so they took me to the hospital. They are going to miss me so much that they tried a lot of different foods to see if I would change my mind. And I must admit I was tempted by some of the yummy things they offered me! But my old body has just broken down to the point that I couldn't handle that. And talk about uncomfortable!
But my final days in the hospital were not so bad. The people there at Feline Specialties are very kind. And I had the best visit from my mom, Linda D! She brought my brush (gosh I love that brush!) and she brushed me and talked to me for such a long time! Thanks, Mom! And when it was my time for my final sleep, Mom was there with me. And now I am gone, waiting in the wonderful place in the story I shared with you.
Now here is what I want my people to do! I want you to continue your loving care for kitties and for any other animal that crosses your path. And we will continue to reward you with loving you and letting you stroke our soft fur! And when I see you again I will be so proud of what you've done with your days! Your kindness matters! Now remember, I'll be waiting for you! And Linda D., don't forget my brush!
