A special thanks to a special friend Rhonda Sue for sponsoring my little Mischief's memorial. What a wonderful blessing...~
Mischief was my kitty who I took in from another owner who first asked if she could be taken care of for a while. It turned out that Mischief was always being abused by the owners boyfriend. She never came back to claim Mischief because she feared for her safety. During the first few months, it took her a while to be able to trust me. However, in time she fell in love with me.
Mischief was the cutest kitty I ever had because she was so tiny. She always hung out with me and when I would get home she greeted me every time I came home. At night time, she always let me cuddle with her. However, if I over did it, she would get angry at me.
Mischief was doing fine and then suddenly she wasn't feeling to well. It turned out she had a lung infection which caused a chest cavity built up with pus in her lungs.
When I took her to the pet hospital, it was so sad. There was no way to save her because it was to extreme. When I went to say goodbye to her, she talked to me one more time. She was so special to me and I will never will forget her companionship. She will always stay in my heart; my Mischief.
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A Bridge Called Love
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days,
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above…
It keeps our dear ones near us
It’s the bridge that we call love.
Author unknown
Mischief was my kitty who I took in from another owner who first asked if she could be taken care of for a while. It turned out that Mischief was always being abused by the owners boyfriend. She never came back to claim Mischief because she feared for her safety. During the first few months, it took her a while to be able to trust me. However, in time she fell in love with me.
Mischief was the cutest kitty I ever had because she was so tiny. She always hung out with me and when I would get home she greeted me every time I came home. At night time, she always let me cuddle with her. However, if I over did it, she would get angry at me.
Mischief was doing fine and then suddenly she wasn't feeling to well. It turned out she had a lung infection which caused a chest cavity built up with pus in her lungs.
When I took her to the pet hospital, it was so sad. There was no way to save her because it was to extreme. When I went to say goodbye to her, she talked to me one more time. She was so special to me and I will never will forget her companionship. She will always stay in my heart; my Mischief.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Bridge Called Love
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days,
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above…
It keeps our dear ones near us
It’s the bridge that we call love.
Author unknown
A special thanks to a special friend Rhonda Sue for sponsoring my little Mischief's memorial. What a wonderful blessing...~
Mischief was my kitty who I took in from another owner who first asked if she could be taken care of for a while. It turned out that Mischief was always being abused by the owners boyfriend. She never came back to claim Mischief because she feared for her safety. During the first few months, it took her a while to be able to trust me. However, in time she fell in love with me.
Mischief was the cutest kitty I ever had because she was so tiny. She always hung out with me and when I would get home she greeted me every time I came home. At night time, she always let me cuddle with her. However, if I over did it, she would get angry at me.
Mischief was doing fine and then suddenly she wasn't feeling to well. It turned out she had a lung infection which caused a chest cavity built up with pus in her lungs.
When I took her to the pet hospital, it was so sad. There was no way to save her because it was to extreme. When I went to say goodbye to her, she talked to me one more time. She was so special to me and I will never will forget her companionship. She will always stay in my heart; my Mischief.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Bridge Called Love
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days,
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above…
It keeps our dear ones near us
It’s the bridge that we call love.
Author unknown
Mischief was my kitty who I took in from another owner who first asked if she could be taken care of for a while. It turned out that Mischief was always being abused by the owners boyfriend. She never came back to claim Mischief because she feared for her safety. During the first few months, it took her a while to be able to trust me. However, in time she fell in love with me.
Mischief was the cutest kitty I ever had because she was so tiny. She always hung out with me and when I would get home she greeted me every time I came home. At night time, she always let me cuddle with her. However, if I over did it, she would get angry at me.
Mischief was doing fine and then suddenly she wasn't feeling to well. It turned out she had a lung infection which caused a chest cavity built up with pus in her lungs.
When I took her to the pet hospital, it was so sad. There was no way to save her because it was to extreme. When I went to say goodbye to her, she talked to me one more time. She was so special to me and I will never will forget her companionship. She will always stay in my heart; my Mischief.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Bridge Called Love
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days,
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above…
It keeps our dear ones near us
It’s the bridge that we call love.
Author unknown
