Poor Little Bee died last night. It was really rather unexpected, as she had seemed so healthy for the past months. She was my little baby girl kitty. Very small, all black, short hair and knock knees. She was nine years old in May, and we had had her for eight and a half years. Someone had dropped her off at the local shelter, along with her Mother and litter mates, when she was six weeks old. That's her kitten photo on left. When we adopted her, she had been at the shelter for six months. No one wanted her because she was all black. I'll post more of her story later on.
She has always had asthma, but it seems that her heart must have been bad, too. She was sitting on the stool at the kitchen window last night when she got startled. She fell off to the floor and had a little seizure or heart attack and in less than a minute she was gone. God really blessed us with all the years that we had her. She was super special. She was always bringing me presents of her toy mice --- the green ones were best! I'm really missing her.
She has always had asthma, but it seems that her heart must have been bad, too. She was sitting on the stool at the kitchen window last night when she got startled. She fell off to the floor and had a little seizure or heart attack and in less than a minute she was gone. God really blessed us with all the years that we had her. She was super special. She was always bringing me presents of her toy mice --- the green ones were best! I'm really missing her.
Little Bee in the "Pent House". (March 9)
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