For Mookie Wilson

Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray

On 5 Jul 2005 10:31:28 -0700, "Mare" wrote:

Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray

{{{{Mare}}}}}

I am so sorry for your loss and your hurting heart. Bless you for
loving this little one for so long and letting him go peacefully at
the end. My heart goes out to you.

Blessings,

Ginger-lyn

Home Pages:
http://www.spiritrealm.com/summer/
http://www.angelfire.com/folk/glsummer (homepage & cats)
http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb....mmer/index.htm (genealogy)
http://www.movieanimals.bravehost.com/ (The Violence Against
Animals in Movies Website)

Mare wrote:
Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

I am so very sorry Mare that you had to make the ultimate sacrifice of
love and send Mookie on his journey to the Bridge. We shall light a
candle tonight to help guide him on his journey. Purrs and gentle
headbutts for you and your DH as well. May your grief soon turn to
happier memories of the time you shared with Mookie.

Julie, Hobbes, Selena, Lacey, Sam and Barnabus

"Mare" wrote in message
oups.com...
Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray


I have all sorts of candles to light our beloved ones path to the RB. I
have lit a pine-scented one for Mookie tonight.

Tweed
Kitty Farmcat and Boyfriend too
in the UK

There aren't words.
(((((((((((((((((((((((((Mare))))))))))))))))))))) )))))))))))

"Mare" wrote in message
oups.com...
Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray

Crying with you....

On 5 Jul 2005 10:31:28 -0700, "Mare" yodeled:

Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray


Purrs for his safe passage, and for your heart. Mookie Wilson is a
splendid name. 1986!

Theresa
Stinky Pictures: http://community.webshots.com/album/125591586JWEFwh
My Blog: http://www.humanitas.blogspot.com

On Tue, 05 Jul 2005 10:31:28 -0700, Mare wrote:

Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB. They
were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden woobie
before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult decision
and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the wonderful support
you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at some point, but right
now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels as though it's going to
jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray


""...Rise up slowly, Angel. It's hard to let you go..."

MLB

Mare wrote:
Pet was never mourned as you,
Purrer of the spotless hue,
Plumy tail, and wistful gaze
While you humoured our queer ways,
Or outshrilled your morning call
Up the stairs and through the hall--
Foot suspended in its fall--
While, expectant, you would stand
Arched, to meet the stroking hand;
Till your way you chose to wend
Yonder, to your tragic end.


Our baby has joined his siblings Spenser and Kirby Puckett at RB.
They were very gentle with him, and wrapped him in his furry golden
woobie before they took him away. His ashes we will pick up in a
week or so.

Godspeed, my little guardian angel.

And bless all of you great folks for helping me make a difficult
decision and knowing it was the right thing to do - and for the
wonderful support you provide on so many levels. I'll be back here at
some point, but right now I've got to calm my heart down, as it feels
as though it's going to jump from my chest at any minute.

Love to you all,

Mare (the catless... for a while) and Ray

A beautiful tribute, Mare. I'm so sorry for your loss. I have a lovely
vanilla candle I will light for Mookie.

Jill

I'm so sorry for your loss. (

I can tell, from having read your prior posts (after seeing this thread),
that you've done everything humanly possible to keep Mookie comfortable
and happy for as long as you possibly could.

It's heartbreaking when we reach that point when we KNOW we can't buy any
more quality time than we've already done. Most people who post here have
been through that, including me. And those of us who haven't been there
YET most likely will face the same realization someday with one of our own
fur kids.

Purrs and purr-ayers of condolence to you and your family. You make sure
Mookie was aware that he's loved and well-taken-care of for his entire
life. That's the best any human can do.

Donna, Captain, and Stanley