How strange that I had been thinking of Gracie's mother cat, Fluffy, when today I learned that she died yesterday.
She was an outside cat, and it's not known what happened, but her little body was found in the nearby woods. I want to think that she just went into the woods and died peacefully. That's what I want to think.
She was a beautiful light grey and white foofy cat. I hope she didn't suffer. *tears*
Soar high among the clouds with your new Angel Wings sweet Fluffy Girl.
I am reminded of a poem that my friend, Trish Blassengame wrote, and am putting a link to it HERE with her permission.