Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Rip "Lil Bonnie"





On August 10, 2008 my pet cat named Bonnie died. We were all on our way downstairs Sunday getting ready to leave for church when my husband saw my girl by the front door breathing shallow quick breaths. She was in really bad shape. She was about 14 years old. I miss her a lot.
It sounds silly to those that don't attach themselves to pets I guess. A pet is sometimes better than anybody else around. You can be sad with them and they will comfort you, they will also let you know when they want attention from you. I loved my girl. She wasn named after my mother. I had Bonnie for a long time and I think back to all the places we've lived, the people we've lived with, and of course the other pets that we had together.
She will be greatly missed.

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