Saying Goodbye is Always Hard

We built our home in the summer of 1999 in a quiet little farming village of Josephville.  Within a few days we were adopted by a little farm cat we called Ms. Kitty.  Our vet thought she was about a year or two old when she arrived.  We don't know why she had a crooked ear or which farm she came from.  All we knew is that she wanted to share her life with us and that is what she did.  She was our inside/outside cat.  She spent most of her time being a fun little outside cat, but when the temps would drop in the winter she made her home inside with us, she loved the warmth by our furnace and spent most of her time in our large furnace/storage room.  She was not a high maintenance cat, she was just a sweet little cat who loved her adopted home.  Today, Ms. Kitty has passed to the Rainbow Bridge.  We were blessed to have been adopted by Ms. Kitty, to enjoy her antics, devotion and unconditional love.  It's always hard to say goodbye.  We will miss this sweet little girl.