It's been a little over a month now since the loss of my cat, Bingo.
She'd lived to be a good twenty-one years old, and I remember her mother [my first cat that was attacked and killed], which itself makes me old...
But still, I'll miss you forever my beloved cat, I will never forget how you used to jump u on the counter when hunry...or cuddle up when you wanted attention...
RIP Bingo
She'd lived to be a good twenty-one years old, and I remember her mother [my first cat that was attacked and killed], which itself makes me old...
But still, I'll miss you forever my beloved cat, I will never forget how you used to jump u on the counter when hunry...or cuddle up when you wanted attention...
RIP Bingo