One of my oldest friends passed on this evening. It will be hard to sleep without him cuddled up and purring beside me, waiting for my first stir in the morning to nudge me out of bed to get him breakfast.
Motek, somehow fate led you to be found by me instead of the nasty and brutish life as a Middle Eastern street cat that seemed pre-prepared for you. I'm so grateful. We're so grateful. You are deeply, deeply missed.
Shalom, chaver. Ya khatouli. 'Ain, 'ain b'olam. Lila tov, Motek.
im sooo sorry steve! i've been so behind on my google reader, I didnt realize. i can tell he looks soft in his pic. he had a blessed life with you guys.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jane! He was one of the friendliest cats I've ever known. I buried him in a good place up in western MD so my family and I can visit him often.
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