kimbun's mum
Banned
My darling little Pele-puss cat passed awy in her sleep last night in her favourite spot cosied up next to the radiator - she was 16.
Pele was a beautiful tabby cat with a lovely white bib and socks and was such a sweetheart - we rescued her when she was only 7 weeks old. When Colette was a baby Pele used to sit snuggled up in one of my arms and Colette was in the other - she adored Colette so much.
We lived in the country and Pele turned into a real mouser - only trouble was she was not so good at the kill and they kept escaping. we would wake up in the mornign to find her rooted to the spot and would then spend the day trying to find whatever she had brought in :roll: One time we watched her trying to stalk a pheasant which was twice her size - at the last moment she sussed that the bird was bigger than her and then she stalked off with a look of "honest I wasn't doing anything" on her face.
When my husband and split up she lived with him and I know he is so sad as well - she was such a good wee girl.
Darling Pele, you brought us all so much love and cuddles and we all loved your happy purr and the way you played with your toys - especially your cuddly marty mouse. I know you were tired and I am glad that you were not in any pain. I hope you had a happy dream last night and that when you woke up you were a young pussy cat once more and were able to play and run and jump. I am sure there is lots of long grass for you to hide in and I hope you make lots of new friends.
Please remember us darling and we will carry you in our hearts till we meet again. Mummy, daddy and Colette love you so much and our lives will be sad without you. Take care sweetheart. Love Mummy xxxxx
Pele was a beautiful tabby cat with a lovely white bib and socks and was such a sweetheart - we rescued her when she was only 7 weeks old. When Colette was a baby Pele used to sit snuggled up in one of my arms and Colette was in the other - she adored Colette so much.
We lived in the country and Pele turned into a real mouser - only trouble was she was not so good at the kill and they kept escaping. we would wake up in the mornign to find her rooted to the spot and would then spend the day trying to find whatever she had brought in :roll: One time we watched her trying to stalk a pheasant which was twice her size - at the last moment she sussed that the bird was bigger than her and then she stalked off with a look of "honest I wasn't doing anything" on her face.
When my husband and split up she lived with him and I know he is so sad as well - she was such a good wee girl.
Darling Pele, you brought us all so much love and cuddles and we all loved your happy purr and the way you played with your toys - especially your cuddly marty mouse. I know you were tired and I am glad that you were not in any pain. I hope you had a happy dream last night and that when you woke up you were a young pussy cat once more and were able to play and run and jump. I am sure there is lots of long grass for you to hide in and I hope you make lots of new friends.
Please remember us darling and we will carry you in our hearts till we meet again. Mummy, daddy and Colette love you so much and our lives will be sad without you. Take care sweetheart. Love Mummy xxxxx