Guinnie:



I will miss your climbing on my lap as soon as I sat. I will miss your not being able to meow except when you called your sister. I will miss waking up in the middle of the night and finding you with any one of the kids (usually right on their chest).  Gizmo already misses you, but she can't really complain about all of the attention she is getting!  I will especially miss your head rubbing against whatever part of my body was closest to you, and especially the way you ran to me when I wiggled my feet.  My consolations are that you will never be weak, you will never be cold, you will never be sick, you will never be hungry - but you will forever be missed.



Till we meet again.....