On this date in 1968, a litter of Himalayan cats was born. I saw them seven weeks later and fell in love. I paid for Blueboy with my own money(it took every penny I had) and he was the centre of my life.
He was gentle and loving and I had him 13 years. He is buried in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains. I was moving and that seemed to be the best place to leave him, someone that I loved, resting somewhere that I loved.
Even after all these years I still think about how much he would like something. He would love the garden I have now. I wish he was here to enjoy it.
He was gentle and loving and I had him 13 years. He is buried in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains. I was moving and that seemed to be the best place to leave him, someone that I loved, resting somewhere that I loved.
Even after all these years I still think about how much he would like something. He would love the garden I have now. I wish he was here to enjoy it.
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Catherine
