On March 11, 2011, I lost my best
friend, Magic. She came to live with me when she was about 4 years old.
She was beautiful, so small and dainty. She was a really good girl and listened
when you called and never did anything to need scolding. She followed me
in the house and stayed close to me all the time. She was such a loving
companion.
When she was young she could run
like the wind! I would see her bouncing like a bunny through the tall
grass in the field. She loved to help her son, Trooper, dig in the
woods. They would work and work. I think she liked living here
where she could run and play in the woods, and when the two cats showed up at
our door, she readily accepted them into the family.
She loved to be in her bed near me
when I played on the computer. She always looked like she looked forward
to that part of our day. I loved her and she loved me. I will always love
her and miss her. I miss holding her in my arms and I miss her sitting
with me while I watched T.V. I miss her in the bedroom with me at
night. There is such a void in the house without her.
I know she was ill and couldn't
hold on any longer, but I wanted to keep her forever. She brought me so
much joy and life was richer for having her in my life. I loved her so very, very
much. Words cannot adequately describe the love we had for each
other. She will always be in my heart.