Today on this day of the eclipse 2017, my heart aches and my eyes are filled with tears, for I had to have my sweet cat "Cuddles", put to sleep. He had a tumor within his stomach and after a few short months of giving him care, love and devotion, the tumor erupted within.
He was loving, sweet, and kind. Cuddles was a reclusive cat a loner. His eyes a beautiful yellow, as the color of his fur. He loved boxes, and would jump within them, just to hide. And at Christmas he loved getting underneath the tree, never bothering the lights, just lay underneath it.
All he knew was love & all he gave was love in return.
He was born by a farrow cat, and was the runt of the litter. I would watch he and his siblings within my Mother-in laws shed, seek their momma cat, I think b/c he was the runt his momma wasn't responding to him. It bothered me so that I took my husband down to the shed, and told him to lift the lawn mower, and there under it was Cuddles, with his eyes barely opened and I grabbed him and run to the house. Did my husband get mad, no, he knew me. And he never remained the runt. He grew up to be a big boy.
The next day I took him to the veterinarian and learned what to do. I bottle feed him. He was always adorable, loving and never was one for getting into mischief.
He was wise I can say, to feelings, people, and knew when especially me, I was upset, hurt, even happy.
I will miss my Cuddles, my Mister C, as sometimes I called him.
I was with him even until his last breath, petting him, talking to him. I told him how much he was loved, and thanked him for sharing his love with our family, with me.
I know there is a bridge at heavens gate for pets, and he is there, with our Sonny, his Grandma, Nana and Poppa.
I know pets aren't human, but they are a special gift from God, and I love & appreciate my pets. They are loving, giving and kind, & I will miss my Cuddles always.
Momma loves you baby boy, I know you are with heaven, and no suffering anymore. My heart loves you.
He was loving, sweet, and kind. Cuddles was a reclusive cat a loner. His eyes a beautiful yellow, as the color of his fur. He loved boxes, and would jump within them, just to hide. And at Christmas he loved getting underneath the tree, never bothering the lights, just lay underneath it.
All he knew was love & all he gave was love in return.
He was born by a farrow cat, and was the runt of the litter. I would watch he and his siblings within my Mother-in laws shed, seek their momma cat, I think b/c he was the runt his momma wasn't responding to him. It bothered me so that I took my husband down to the shed, and told him to lift the lawn mower, and there under it was Cuddles, with his eyes barely opened and I grabbed him and run to the house. Did my husband get mad, no, he knew me. And he never remained the runt. He grew up to be a big boy.
The next day I took him to the veterinarian and learned what to do. I bottle feed him. He was always adorable, loving and never was one for getting into mischief.
He was wise I can say, to feelings, people, and knew when especially me, I was upset, hurt, even happy.
I will miss my Cuddles, my Mister C, as sometimes I called him.
I was with him even until his last breath, petting him, talking to him. I told him how much he was loved, and thanked him for sharing his love with our family, with me.
I know there is a bridge at heavens gate for pets, and he is there, with our Sonny, his Grandma, Nana and Poppa.
I know pets aren't human, but they are a special gift from God, and I love & appreciate my pets. They are loving, giving and kind, & I will miss my Cuddles always.
Momma loves you baby boy, I know you are with heaven, and no suffering anymore. My heart loves you.
Today on this day of the eclipse 2017, my heart aches and my eyes are filled with tears, for I had to have my sweet cat "Cuddles", put to sleep. He had a tumor within his stomach and after a few short months of giving him care, love and devotion, the tumor erupted within.
He was loving, sweet, and kind. Cuddles was a reclusive cat a loner. His eyes a beautiful yellow, as the color of his fur. He loved boxes, and would jump within them, just to hide. And at Christmas he loved getting underneath the tree, never bothering the lights, just lay underneath it.
All he knew was love & all he gave was love in return.
He was born by a farrow cat, and was the runt of the litter. I would watch he and his siblings within my Mother-in laws shed, seek their momma cat, I think b/c he was the runt his momma wasn't responding to him. It bothered me so that I took my husband down to the shed, and told him to lift the lawn mower, and there under it was Cuddles, with his eyes barely opened and I grabbed him and run to the house. Did my husband get mad, no, he knew me. And he never remained the runt. He grew up to be a big boy.
The next day I took him to the veterinarian and learned what to do. I bottle feed him. He was always adorable, loving and never was one for getting into mischief.
He was wise I can say, to feelings, people, and knew when especially me, I was upset, hurt, even happy.
I will miss my Cuddles, my Mister C, as sometimes I called him.
I was with him even until his last breath, petting him, talking to him. I told him how much he was loved, and thanked him for sharing his love with our family, with me.
I know there is a bridge at heavens gate for pets, and he is there, with our Sonny, his Grandma, Nana and Poppa.
I know pets aren't human, but they are a special gift from God, and I love & appreciate my pets. They are loving, giving and kind, & I will miss my Cuddles always.
Momma loves you baby boy, I know you are with heaven, and no suffering anymore. My heart loves you.
He was loving, sweet, and kind. Cuddles was a reclusive cat a loner. His eyes a beautiful yellow, as the color of his fur. He loved boxes, and would jump within them, just to hide. And at Christmas he loved getting underneath the tree, never bothering the lights, just lay underneath it.
All he knew was love & all he gave was love in return.
He was born by a farrow cat, and was the runt of the litter. I would watch he and his siblings within my Mother-in laws shed, seek their momma cat, I think b/c he was the runt his momma wasn't responding to him. It bothered me so that I took my husband down to the shed, and told him to lift the lawn mower, and there under it was Cuddles, with his eyes barely opened and I grabbed him and run to the house. Did my husband get mad, no, he knew me. And he never remained the runt. He grew up to be a big boy.
The next day I took him to the veterinarian and learned what to do. I bottle feed him. He was always adorable, loving and never was one for getting into mischief.
He was wise I can say, to feelings, people, and knew when especially me, I was upset, hurt, even happy.
I will miss my Cuddles, my Mister C, as sometimes I called him.
I was with him even until his last breath, petting him, talking to him. I told him how much he was loved, and thanked him for sharing his love with our family, with me.
I know there is a bridge at heavens gate for pets, and he is there, with our Sonny, his Grandma, Nana and Poppa.
I know pets aren't human, but they are a special gift from God, and I love & appreciate my pets. They are loving, giving and kind, & I will miss my Cuddles always.
Momma loves you baby boy, I know you are with heaven, and no suffering anymore. My heart loves you.
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