A Cottage in Clarkville

Rest in peace Angus
March 24, 2010, 2:07 pm
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Some very sad news for us – our little black cat Angus was hit by a car and killed.  We miss him so much and are grieving for the loss of a much loved family member.  Angus had a lovely, unique personality and I will miss him sucking the rug, sitting on my knee when I am having breakfast (and trying to touch my toast with his paws), his funny miaow, his extreme cuddles and big smooches.  Lots of tears all round. 


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Very sad to hear about Angus. Thinking of you all. x

Comment by Kay

When God created kitty cats,
He had no recipe;
He knew He wanted something sweet,
As sweet as sweet could be.

He started out with sugar,
Adding just a trace of spice;
Then stirred in drops of morning dew,
To keep them fresh and nice.

He thought cats should be soft to pet,
Thus He gave them coats of fur;
So they could show they were content,
He taught them how to purr.

He made for them long tails to wave,
While strutting down the walk;
Then trained them in meow-ology,
So they could do cat-talk.

He made them into acrobats,
And gave them grace and poise;
Their wide-eyed curiosity,
He took from little boys.

He put whiskers on their faces,
Gave them tiny ears for caps;
Then shaped their little bodies,
To snugly fit on laps.

He gave them eyes as big as saucers,
To look into man’s soul;
Then set a tolerance for mankind,
As their purpose and their goal.

Benevolent … and … generous,
He made so many of them;
Then charged, with Fatherly Concern,
The human race to love them.

When one jumped up upon His lap,
God gently stroked its head;
The cat gave Him a kitty kiss,
“What wondrous love,” God said.

God smiled at His accomplishment,
So pleased with His creation;
And said, with pride, as He sat back,
“At last. . .I’ve reached purr-fection!”

Comment by Anya

Poor wee Angus, he was a sweet little chicken. Long-distance hugs from the Corins

Comment by Tin, Linus & Anneli

So sorry to read of your loss. What a special wee man Angus was, a gift. How privialaged you were to have shared his life and looked after him while he was here. My heart goes out to you.

Comment by Jo

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