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The Kitty Memorial Page
Photos, videos and short stories about our furry family members who have crossed the Rainbow Bridge.
In Memory of Isabelle ~ Donella's Mom
(I also had my new Stoney End wire harp Esabelle built, in addition to other reasons in music, as a memorial to Isabelle - Feb. 2016.)

Forest

d. March 25, 2017 at 1 pm,

Burlington Emergency Veterinary, Williston, VT
Complications from diabetic ketoacidosis


If you have a kitty, PLEASE READ this article, especially the first part:

Feeding Your Cat: Know the Basics of Feline Nutrition

Forest kitty's memorial video on YouTube



This is unfortunately the only video I have of him. :-(

Harp music by Sherri Matthew

Sidian (his name came from obsidian, the black gem stone) lived with us for four years, a much-loved kitty. He was well-travelled, living in Massachusetts, Southern California and Vermont. He especially enjoyed walks on his kitty harness and would hiss and snap his tail if it was snowing or raining hard outside the door when he wanted to go out! His favorite word was "Treat!" and he came streaking out from under the table or the next room when he heard it called. Sid and Jasmine were close and for an alpha male, he was surprisingly friendly and welcomed Forest when he came to stay with us for his last month.

We lost him to liver failure, just past his 14th birthday.
He had feline IBD, which was mostly well-managed during his time with us.

We love and miss our Sid!

In Memory of Gary

March 22, 2017
Düsseldorf, Germany
Missed by Julia Gerbracht

Gary, or as we liked to call him: "Schatzi", was such a cheerful cat. He loved to catch mice and birds and he liked to climb trees to watch over his little kingdom. Sometimes his curiosity and cheekiness brought him to the strangest situations, but although he was a great adventurer, he always loved to return home. He loved cuddles in the evening and was always there to cheer up everyone. We all miss him so much and we will always remember how he brightened up every second of our lives.

Ich vermisse meinen besten Freund. Danke für die gemeinsame Zeit.




A POEM FOR THE GRIEVING...

Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die...

--Mary Frye