My Sweet Kitty

I finally had to let my kitty go yesterday. She had gotten steadily worse over the last six months or so, and I knew it was time. But she was a wonderful cat, and I know a lot of people say, "It's just an animal." But what many people don't seem to realize about me is that these little balls of fur are family to me. We had her since she was five weeks old in 1994.

I'm still crying and very upset. I wasn't crying when I began writing this entry, but the tears are rolling down my face and blurring my vision so I can't see what I am typing. I miss her badly.

But now, she is with her momma.