Many purrrs. You are never alone.

Fred

Stacey wrote:

Mine Deer Frenz,

We haz been frens sinz da dayz ov awr pee cee anna awr pee cee cee. We haz
played tugeffur, kried tugeffur, had adbenchurz tugeffur.Weez shayred Shu
beer, niparitas, mofs onna pik, toona rolls. Weev tayken kare ov biddies,
peeps, d*ggiez, an most ov awl, ower hoomins hoo we luv deeplee anna trooli.

Buttid it komes (unfurtoonateli) inna kittie's life dat we must go tu da
nekst stayge. Weze seen ower old an sumtimez yung frenz go on befur us. Ower
bodies grow frayl. We crosses da grayte Rainbow Bridj tu joyn ower frens.
We nappies inna sun agin, we play inna shade agin, we awr well agin. Buttid
most ov awl we wayt fur ower hoomins so we kin curl up in dere laps agin,
rub on
dere legs, an kiss dere faysis wunz agin.

Yoo mine frenz no kittie cud ask fur bettur. Ize miss yoo deerly, espeshully
da luv ov mine life Princess Pasha. Till we meet agin, till we meet agin.

Yoors,

Sebastian
Squishie Boy

(Sebastian has had CRF for a year. Thanks to Tanya's web site I was able to
give him great care and give him a good quality of life despite this
disease. I am grateful for that. His vet will be coming over today at 3 pm
to help him on his final journey ay home--Stacey)