Wednesday, March 20, 2019

My baby

I had a dream of my Phoebe
It was like she was wondering why we left her that morning we came home from the doctors and she was gone.

She was alive when we left
And i she needed us and we didnt know it

Or get to say goodbye 
I miss my girl
And the way she communicated by tapping on your leg
She never meowed.
Hissed at Dunks quite a few times. He annoyed her with his antics.
I still hear her pushing in the squeaky sewing room door 
But she's not there
A few times I thought I heard her
And Dunkin looked too
I wonder if she was visiting us
Wondering why she wasnt here

Dunkin is looking for comfort

He has been cuddly cuddly with both me and hubs
He never went up to hubs. It is like he knows hubbys baby is gone and he is consoling Richard.
He gets up in his recliner next to him  and they watch tv together.
He never did that before 

My two sweeties 

I definitely have to put Phoebe in my stone soup quilt
I think that is why i have abandoned that project for a bit 

I get too sad thinking about it 

This guy cuddles his blankets missing his sister

Rest in peace sweet girl 

Mommy and Daddy love you and miss you terribly
Until we meet again and I can kiss my sweet baby

4 comments: said...

Awe hugs sweetie. I know you miss your sweet girl.

Lisa Boyer said...

Rest in sweet peace, good kitty. Tell all the other good kitties up there how much they are missed, and will always be loved and remembered.

barbara woods said...

hugs sweetie

Rosemary Dickinson said...

Poor Phoebe. I'm so sorry. I hope Phoebe meets up with my old Ricky and tells him we still miss him. It's so sad when our pets leave us.