We sat in the garden for a couple of hours on an old-fashioned porch swing in a soft, cuddly comforter. Finally, she was my lap cat. I told Cinderella how much she changed my life, and thanked her for bringing Cleo and Cali and Charlee into my life, and letting them into hers. I told her to look for Mz Tess, Blueberry, Precious, October, Taz, Tucker, Oreo, Little One, Buzzy, Onxy, Callie May, and so many others, and even a dog named Benji that she might like.
Cinderella loved being out in that garden and looking all around, but she never tried to get down and explore. She was simply too tired.
I'll miss her beautiful crossed paws.
But most of all, kissing her gentle little face, her soft fur, how sweet she smelled, and her lovely blue eyes.
My heart is broken into pieces, but my little girls are gathering them up for me.