It is with much sadness that we said good-bye to Pansy Louise this morning. She was a tiny kitty - all fur and whiskers! She was extremely affectionate and a favorite of every cat who knew her. She was photogenic and loved posing for pictures.
Perhaps because she was so little, she was never physically strong, but she lost a lot of her enthusiasm for life after her sister, Sally Ann died. Yesterday I held her for a long time - we sat in the sun and talked about the next life, where she could find her sisters, Mary Jane and Sally Ann - and that one day, we'd find her missing sister Anna Justine too, and then all of us meet again at the Rainbow Bridge.
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