Letting go...

Its definitely hard to let go when the time comes, but one does not have a choice at times like these. Cleo passed away this morning, and it has been 4 hours since i found out, but i still am not able to contain my tears of sadness. I just have to pour everything out now, as i can't take it anymore.




The 1 thing i learnt from her, is her everyday motto... 'LIVE LIFE AS THERE IS NO TOMORROW'. I totally agree with this, after seeing that life is indeed short. Never had a chance to pass kittenhood, her joyful and fullfilled life robbed away sadly by a 'hit and run' accident. At least the person had te mercy to put her at our doorstep, giving us a last chance of saying our goodbyes.




Calling our place home, but i guess by now she is in her true home. The past 8 months has just been like a 'layby', for her to repay her sins for what she did the life before. Its definitely sad for us that her stay here was undoubtly short, instead, i should be thankful that now she's in a better place. I guess its just that her debt has been paid, and she deserves to be in a better place.




I brought you home when you could hardly walk, fattened you up 3 hourly including wee hours of the night, was there when you first pooped, your first encounter with ted and duchess and bobo, witnessed your first kill and many more after that, enjoyed your 'lamming' and 'tortilla wrapping' sessions, you watching the computer screen as i was playing games, when you would just sleep like a slob on any surface, or just plain 'keow-ing' outside the house...




We had great times together, and you've left your footprints all over this house, even on the keyboard that im typing on now, which keeps me contemplating if i would still want to repair those 2 keys that you miraculously managed to yank out, just like that. Thank you for the opportunities given to us to spend precious moments together, and we would cherish it all our lives... May you rest in peace, Cleo...




1110, 19082009, sadhu, sadhu, sadhu......