Acknowledging The Pets Of My Childhood, No one should be forgotten Options

[Daisy's Mommy]

When I refer to the dogs of my childhood, I always mention Debbie and Zoe, mother and daughter poodles, but for some reason I have never mentioned Nicole. I have also rarely mentioned Glitter, the cat of my childhood, who had a terrble death. She was jet black, with a little white under her chin.

I want to acknowledge now all these animals that gave so much to our family and whom I loved dearly.


Daisy was the only dog of my adulthood. That is why I call myself Daisy's Mommy here. But, these other animals were my sisters in an unhappy home and am very grateful to them.


Daisy's Mommy

[toonie]

It was right to weep for and honor Tom with a casket -- I am sure the love in this made its way to Tom. Orange cats are my favorite- My childhood cat and the one I lost this november were orange cats. I'm glad your Tom was free during his life and hopefully his death was quick: no doubt he was on adrelanin all this fighting time and he didn't have time to suffer. He lived a real life- I've always felt so sorry for lone cats who lived in a 22nd floor apartment! I would let my cats out; they loved to stay out half the night. I risked that they would meet up with a similar fate but illness got them instead.