The Passing of Emma…

Your fluffy face comes to me, and I think of the way you pawed my face, a meow, or sleeping beside Daddy.

On the saddest of days, I look at a cloud shaped like your ears with tears of sadness for you, my sweet girl, for you were my Emma, and now you are gone.

Emma the Cat, who passed away last Monday at 15

4 thoughts on “The Passing of Emma…”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s