We received this lovely piece for inclusion into the Book of Remembrance about a lovely cat called Al, who is very sadly missed by his owner:
“He would always nudge under my armpit for me to move it so he could sleep under my arm. He always had to have his body very tightly close to me… read the rest of “You can call me Al”
On Monday 18 April 2011, my beloved Tiny Treacle shed her elderly body and, I like to think, joined the other animals at Rainbow Bridge.
At 18 and a half, Treacle was certainly a fabulous age, but it doesn’t make saying goodbye to her much easier.
I was fortunate enough to meet Treacle 2… read the rest of “Treacle Toffee Tabby Cat”
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies who has been especially close to someone here, they go to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine and… read the rest of “Somewhere over the Rainbow”
