Good-Bye Old Friend.

 We saw Pazzy off to heaven.

It was sudden and I don't know if I thanked him enough , told him we would never forget him.

But I know he is now free. 

He can eat all the food and chicken pot pies left on the street that he wants.

He can roam the streets and go visit his neighbours for some food and fuss.

I know he is happy to be able to do all that, because he loved freedom.

I just feel very honored to be able to raise him from 6 months old to the end of his life. 

Last week I was walking Zum home from school and I thought I heard him saying "Meoooow, Meooow" by our house. 

He would do that when he spots us outside and come home with us, happily trotting by us. 

Our neighbour Debbie sent us this

I missed him so much then, but maybe it was him.

And how he would turn a beautiful deep pumpkin color for the autumn and winter, and strawberry blond for the spring and summer. 

I will honour his beautiful life and all the love and trust he gave us. And how he used to eat everyone's food and smack everybody(cat)  because he is King Paz. 

Thank you for your beautiful life of 12 years with us.