Porkchop-O'Malley-BabyKitty Woodlief passed away on Sunday, while I was out of town. Nobody knows what happened. My dad found him in the yard when he was leaving for work Monday morning. He said Porky looked like he just laid down and died; there was no blood, and he wasn't near the road. I just hope he wasn't in pain. Daddy buried him in the woods near our house.
It still hasn't really sunk in. I keep expecting to find him sleeping at my feet, or that he'll come looking for me in the yard like he used to do, calling out with his deep "meooooow??" to find out where Iwas.
He was the cutest little googly-eyed baby ever.
He turned into the sweetest, most lovable cat-dog ever.
And when he grew up, he was the biggest, most lovable, huggable galumph I've ever snuggled with.
When Tootsie came along, he became Uncle Porkchop, a responsibility he accepted with open paws.
Farewell, Porkchop. We all love you.
I'm so sorry to hear about your baby. He was a super cute cat!
ReplyDeleteoh no! sorry about porkchop! what a sad story! I wonder what happened to him as well? I bet tootsie misses him too :(
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