Good-bye Patches2

A strange wee cat
At times such a brat
Would hitch a shoulder ride
Bite my cheek, I did not abide
Funny you're like one of my own
We were there when you were born
Over twenty-one years ago
You weigh in at 6 pound
I'm so glad you stuck around
Lucky for us, no-one wanted a runt
But you sure could hunt.
You always came around
When any of us were down
You just knew
When we were blue
Would sit at our feet
And never missed a beat
You would always stay
Forgot all your kitty play
Would help us through
our love and sorrow
But you'll be gone before tomorrow
And we will cry
Saying good-bye.
Lyn June 3, 2002 ©

Patches2 died in my arms
June 3, 2002 at 7:22 p.m.

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The following ladies have sent very thoughtful and kind notes when they learned of my Patches2:
Chilady, Kince3, Novella, Susan, Donna & Kimber.
Your kind words were so very much appreciated.
Thank You Ladies.

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