In loving memory of Bear 1992-2008
I am sorry to report I lost my dear beloved Bear last night. She was 16-years-old on 4th of July. She was one of a litter of 3 kittens her mother Mittens brought to our house in 1992. Since we couldn't decide which one to keep we kept the whole "fam damily." You know the saying "you don't pick a cat, a cat picks you." Well, Bear picked me. She was my shadow. She had problems with her intestines since January of this year (my story on poor impacted little kitty). Well I really believe when God closes a window, he opens a door. He closed the door on Bear, but opened a window for McLoving (Goodkarma's post). I know it's soon, but I believe God took Bear home to make room in my family for McLoving. I am going to adopt her if she is still available. If she isn't I will located one of the many cat rescue shelters in my area.
RIP, my little Bearokee.