Ah, once again I feel the loss of a much loved little furball - this time my dear and sweet old cat. He was never much of a house cat - preferring the call of the wild to the warmth of a cosy lap but 15 years mellowed us both and taught us tolerance of each others "little ways".
He lost an eye and most of his teeth but never his huge voice ! Already the place is too quiet. Oh, how I shall miss him...Good bye sweetie.....
I will lend to you for awhile
a little cat, God said,
For you to love him while he lives
and to mourn for him when he is gone.
Maybe for twelve or fourteen years,
or maybe for two or three.
But will you, till I call him back
take care of him for me?
He’ll bring his charms to gladden you
and (should his stay be brief)
you’ll always have his memories
as solace for your grief .
I cannot promise that he will stay,
since all from earth return,
But there are lessons taught below
I want this cat to learn.
I’ve looked the whole world over
in search of teachers true
And from the folk that crowd life’s land
I have chosen you.
Now will you give him all your love
Nor think the labour vain
Nor hate me when I come to take my cat away again.
I fancied that I heard them say
“Dear Lord Thy Will Be Done,”
For all the joys this cat will bring,
the risk of grief you’ll run.
Will you shelter him with tenderness
Will you love him while you may
And for the happiness you’ll know forever grateful stay.
But should I call him back
much sooner than you’ve planned
Please brave the bitter grief that comes
and try to understand.
If, by your love, you’ve managed
my wishes to achieve,
In memory of him that you’ve loved,
cherish every moment with your faithful bundle,
and know he loved you too.
– Author Unknown