14 years ago I brought home a beautiful dark calico kitten. I named her Rage. She was ornery as ever and had a beautiful spirit. She would always greet me with a hug. She was the only cat I ever knew that could wrap both paws around my neck. It was almost human. She was the most loyal of all cats. When she became allergic to something in the house, we put her outside. I was sure then, I would lose her. I was ready then, if I had to be. She never left. She always stayed close to home. Like a loyal dog, she would even run to my car when I pulled into the drive from work. When I opened the car door, she would jump in and roll around on the floor for me to pet her. She came running to my children when they cried after falling down in the yard, or whatever reason. She was my friend when I was down. She was my relief when I was stressed or overwhelmed. She was there. She was beautiful inside and out. Just beautiful. I dont normally post personal things on here. Some things should remain in your family circle. But as human as this cat... my friend... my Rage was... She deserves a tribute. Lately, I have been so tired when I get home from work, that I wouldnt stop to pet her when she ran up to the car. I smiled and told her hello. If I had known that today I would bury her, I would have taken the time. She knew I loved her. She was hit by a car and had to be put down. I was with her and held her sweet face as the vet put her down. I wrapped her up, brought her home, held her in my lap by the edge of the woods. She loved to lay in my lap outside. I dug the hole and placed her gently inside, curled up as if still in my lap. I wasnt ready today. I love and miss her. Pulling into my driveway will never be the same. She was... is irreplaceable.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 21:52:11 +0000
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