She arrived in spring

Like a fresh gentle breeze

She was injured and starving

Curious and hopeful

A loving, trusting feline…

She was strong and unflinching

Vivacious and lively

She was radiant…she was youthful

She was ours…

We shared her raptures and sorrows

Her ups and her downs

Her life…Now it is spring again.

But this time she has to go

Her spirit and essence will always live through us

She will eternally remain within us…

She will forever feel our love….

– Jeanne Fiedler