Trix-a-deliah's funeral is today. She didn't survive the calici feline virus.
She died quietly in her sleep, curled up on her favorite little chair.
She will be buried in the backyard today.
The chair will be buried too.
I will be singing Amazing Grace.
At least the first verse.
Well, ok just the parts that I can remember.
A little kitty headstone will be laid at the head of her little kitty grave.
Her name will be inscribed to forever commemorate her short life.
Or at least until the weather washes away the permanent marker.
She will be surrounded by family and cats.
She is proceeded in death by Kiki, who she never even got to know.
She leaves behind one very verklempt papa and his wife who didn't like to be sneezed on.
She leaves behind her sister kitten, Sugar, who will miss her, but won't miss sharing the food bowl.
She was a good cat. She never bit the hand that bathed her, like Sugar does.
Funeral procession from garage to the back yard will happen at 5:23 pm.
Rest in peace, little one.
*sniff sniff*
She died quietly in her sleep, curled up on her favorite little chair.
She will be buried in the backyard today.
The chair will be buried too.
I will be singing Amazing Grace.
At least the first verse.
Well, ok just the parts that I can remember.
A little kitty headstone will be laid at the head of her little kitty grave.
Her name will be inscribed to forever commemorate her short life.
Or at least until the weather washes away the permanent marker.
She will be surrounded by family and cats.
She is proceeded in death by Kiki, who she never even got to know.
She leaves behind one very verklempt papa and his wife who didn't like to be sneezed on.
She leaves behind her sister kitten, Sugar, who will miss her, but won't miss sharing the food bowl.
She was a good cat. She never bit the hand that bathed her, like Sugar does.
Funeral procession from garage to the back yard will happen at 5:23 pm.
Rest in peace, little one.
*sniff sniff*
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