We found our missing kitty, in a pile of leaves up by the side fence, frozen solid. I had had yet another dream about her and thought she had fallen off the roof. Up Heinrich went to look as I searched yet again below. He perhaps saw her from the roof. I guess her fur blended in with the leaves up close. I don't know. We had all looked there days ago while we searched for her. She will get buried tonight with two pretty geraniums on her little grave. We will mulch them well and perhaps in spring they will bloom.
No risk any more of a clawing on the way down the stairs in the morning . The little paw would come out in full claw and whip like mad at anything that passed. Heads, arms, feet. It was all fun and games with Kathleen.We would have the scratches to prove it. All friends who took her on their laps for a little pet were bitten more often than not. She could be a right peevish little madame but we loved her still and now she's gone and we will miss her.
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Poor Kathleen. :'(
Neus, Elvis, Adam and I send our condolences. (the fatties also thank you for the food)
Farewell, Kathleen!
Wherever you are, may the sun always shine and your bowl always be full, may there be squirrels for you to chase and plenty of mice to hunt!
We will miss you!
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