The Life and Death of Special Kitty kitty
fangs and claws so sharp they could pierce the mightiest of rodant
long and sleek black hair made him stealth in the night
a face of beauty and pride with warmth through his deep green eyes
a half white mustage and as if he wore socks on certain feet
a full gentle heart if I ever did see one
as I trusted him with my two wee ones
his size above average, but not immune to a preditors bite
him and his sister companions through life
he would disappear into the woods time and time again
with each return bearing the marks of one more life taken
and as though he new he was on his last, he stayed with his securities
many gifts he brought to the door
a noble friend that was adored by me and mine and the other outdoor pets alike
he had traveled around the sun 3 1/2 times and past the point of the dead of winter
fresh water two times a day, and the topping off of feed every three
the sister usually let me know when rashions were getting low, as she did the day before
feeding to be such a task, with snow so high. I set out that morning
and there he was beside their house as if waiting to be fed
I filled the tray
his tail twitched oddly
a faint meow as if asking for help
I held him, his limbs not easily moved
brought inside, handed to the wife
clearly there was something wrong
on a sunday emergancy calls only
thoughts of holding on to the morning
I knew he would not survive til then
plans shifted to accomidate him
the proceedure 50/50 the $ worth the chances
I looked him in the eyes and asked if he was strong enough
he replied with a painful meow
full hopes
late night, phone rings
he didn't make it
our hopes fell to sadness
was he trying to say good bye with his final words to me and I was too blind to see
plans canceled for the next day
strategy for telling the kids
they now knowing, tears now showing
I would tredge a path and dig upon the hill were lives once lived are not forgottten
the girls would make him good bye gifts
it was time
he in a box
we set out
all the pets followed
my oldest made him a bed with blanket and pillow
I laid bed and pillow
took him from the box, he was curled as though sleeping
laid him down
placed the picture that my youngest colored of the family so not to be forgotten
all weeping
trying to say goodbye
the blanket placed
animals and all imbraced in morning
we gave thanks to have shared his presence
my youngest stay with me to pile the earth atop him
this noble prince that once walked the land now resides in our hearts and minds
a sad day
incase you're wondering what took his 9th life
toxsins spread through his body from not being able to pee
Big Sal
Wed 6th Dec 2017 05:34
Touching tribute to a special pet lost. Very thought provoking.