3/9/2000 - 3/6/2017Dear wise, wonderful Phred - 17 years healthy and happy, until the past two weeks. This poem says it all....

They will not go quietly,
the cats who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survives.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a meow at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them. . . and always will.

by Linda Barnes
Alexandria, VirginiaMarch 15, 2017
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Miss you soooooo much!Becca Siegal - March 17, 2017
Know that you are always loved sweet Phred Kitty. May you find the next life to your liking and find many exceptional things to sit on. Rest In Peace baby boy. 💜Beth Meadow - March 16, 2017

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