It was with much sadness and no surprise that we said goodbye to Francine this morning. She was one of the oldest kitties at Sanctuary House - probably 16 or 17 years old, and for many of those years she had lived here. She was never fond of being in a large group of cats, but in the last few years had become very attached to her cat friend Marla.
Francine loved watching the birds or perhaps she was supervising them - she was very intent on her "work" and did not appreciate being moved away from the window nor any person who caused her to move!
Francine had definite routines and waited impatiently if I happened to be late with her breakfast. She had absolutely no use for being held or petted by a human, but last night she purred when I rubbed her head. . . a sign, I'm sure, that she forgave my shortcomings as a human being.
See you at the Rainbow Bridge, sweet kitty.
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