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I received a tearful call at work today from my sister. Her poor little girl, Moo Moo Too, passed away in her sleep last night. Mooey was my sister's stick tight shadow and I don't know how my sis will live without her. I was at her house last night and Mooey crawled up on my lap--something she never does--she was totally her mama's baby--and she stayed up there with me for quite awhile. While she was on my lap I told her her story--of how she was my first born kitten--how much I loved her, how beautiful I thought she was and how her mama had fallen totally in love with her and brought her home to live with Fishy and Mish Man and how she had made her mama so very happy. She crawled off my lap and snuggled down on the couch. I watched tv for a bit and then got ready to go home. I kissed her one last time and told her I loved her...fully expecting to see her again. We knew she didn't feel well and my sis planned to take her to the vet this morning--but I think she knew she was going to cross the Bridge that night and that she was saying goodbye to those she loved. Deb said she was lying there with her paws crossed and she obviously hadn't struggled--that she was peaceful looking and appeared to be at rest.
Rest in peace, sweet Moo Moo Too--you were very, very loved. And we will miss you so very much.
Rest in peace, sweet Moo Moo Too--you were very, very loved. And we will miss you so very much.