A Tribute to Oliver (the cat, not the musical)
Our friends in Whitby (that's where all the cool people live) recently lost their kitty Oliver to cancer.
Oli was a sweet boy who new how to pose slim despite his girth. Sometimes.
His sister Cindy sure misses him during naptime.
But I hear she's really come out of her shell as the queen of the kingdom.
(That girl's got spunk in her trunk!)
We miss you Oliver. Hope the couches are soft and the catnip fresh. Keep a spot warm for your mom - you can sit on her lap when she gets there.
"No heaven will not ever heaven be
unless my cats are there to welcome me."
- Anon.
9 Comments:
Oh, how sad. He was lovely.
What a lovely cat. I'm sure he'll be missed.
Maryann had told me you were going to post something to honour our dear boy. We really appreciate the memorial and sentiments.
It gets easier, but we still miss him terribly every day. In fact, the screen is blurry as I type this. Oliver was only with us for 5 years, but he affected us forever.
Thanks again for thinking of us.
Oh Chris, now I'm getting blurry.
It's amazing how they can touch our lives in such a short time.
Although the musical is good I'm sure, our Oli was the cats pajamas! Thanks for the tribute it means so much.
xoxo
Mare
Oh, Ollie. You were a good kitty. I can just tell.
What a sweet and thoughtful tribute!
That was a nice tribute.
I just love this blog. Beautiful kitty pictures, and beautiful words to go with them.
Thank you, Anon, that's very kind of you to say.
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