I’m not going to say much today. Two years ago today, my little fur-sister, Puss, went on to heaven.
I will spend the rest of my life trying to help other kitties; none of them should ever have to be alone or afraid.
As much as her leaving us hurt, I wouldn’t trade a minute of having her in my life for almost nineteen years.
There is no love quite like the love of a cat, and I pity those who’ve never gotten to experience it.
To love a cat is one of the most frustrating, yet totally rewarding blessings that life can offer.
Someday, I’m going to do something in a big way, a big, big tangible way, to help homeless and especially special needs kitties. Just wait and see. And I will have done it all for Puss.