I got home last night from work and dashed into the kitchen to see my new baby girl as I always do, only to find her tiny little body sprawled on the floor, eyes wide open, not moving not breathing, not anything. At just 8 weeks old she had died. I have no idea what caused it, I had noticed she seemed a bit sleepy the day before, but thought nothing more of it as she was just a kitten. My poor little girl had only been with us for 1 week, you may have read my "hooraahh!" post in the Lounge a few days ago before I got her, although we only spent a short time together I loved her so much so quickly, she was the most adorable, dainty, pretty, freindliest little girl I have ever known. I already miss her terribly, the pillow I made for her bed is still there, all her baby toys are still there and the cupboard is full of kitten food. There is no round little fluff ball waddeling around my house anymore, no more tiny little mews asking for cuddles or food. She has been buried at the bottom of our garden along with my other "lost" cat Tetley, she was actually the exact replica of him, so my two little twins are up at the Rainbow Bridge getting to know each other. Bless my little babies:
Tetley with us for just 4 months,
Ebony with us for just 1 week,
We still love you both.
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Tetley with us for just 4 months,
Ebony with us for just 1 week,
We still love you both.