I had a post up this morning regarding my Grey Kitty, who was very ill. The vet called me this morning to inform me that my bebe......passed away over night. We had a procedure done yesterday which was our last chance at saving him. I guess it was just too much for him. And he died, alone. Which is killing me.
He "chirped" at the birds, and he "flew" off the couch to get 'em (through the glass of course). He was so vocal....so very vocal. He meowed at everything.
He was a cuddle boy in every sense of the word. He loved to be held and stroked. He was a lap cat....especially if you were under a fleece blanket.
He was a protector.....of the toys.
And put up with his silly mommy....
He was so sweet....even though he was a naughty boy at times.....
He loved to share my ice cream (just a few licks!) and always had to be touching me in some way. He would follow me around the house. I couldn't go to the bathroom or take a shower without his "help."
But mostly, he was just my best bebe friend. He was so sweet and loving. And I will miss him terribly. He was our first pet...our bebe. He came to us a name, and he seemed to respond to it, so we never changed it. We called him lots of nicknames....mostly BooBoo. But most of all.....we called him our family.
Goodbye my sweet BooBoo bebe. Mommy, Daddy, and the kids....we will always love you so so much. Please look out for us, and know not a day will go by that we won't miss you. Please be well, and may your life energy continue to warm our soul. We love you.