Sleep now, my furry angel, until we meet again. You were my constant when almost all the people in my life let me down and betrayed me. You were my comforter, my rock, my anchor, my little grey furry shadow. I was there for you, and you were there for me. I helped you through the aftermath of abuse. You helped me through relationship break-ups, chronic health problems and some of the most difficult times in my life. God sent you to me, and we had fourteen years of love and cuddles, purrs and head-butts before at last I had to let you cross the Rainbow Bridge. You survived so much and lived for so much longer than I feared, but the miracle was too good to last. I will always love you.
Laurel Wingfield
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Guardian
