Thank you.
Dear Fritz -
I know this is sheer anthropomorphism , but it's helping me and you'll never know or understand anyway; the internet was only something you sat in front of, blocking the view.
I just wanted to say "thank you". You brought so much happiness to our little family unit, you could never possibly have comprehended how grateful I was for all the moments we spent together. Sadly however, there were just not to be very many of them.
I used to like squeezing your paws, though you weren't too keen on that. I liked how you'd greet me with a face-full of cat nose followed by a cheek rub, it was like a kiss hello (even though you were really just marking me as your property, but that's OK. Perhaps that's all a kiss really is. Some anthropologists and I, well, we don't know either). You were a source of love and amusement, purring and fun for all of us.
I had hoped to be sitting with you in the garden, dozing on the sofa with you, or just hanging around with you for years to come, to be 50 and stroking your ears, but I now know that you won't be coming home with a meow or just suddenly appearing on the sofa.
Goodbye, little friend. We miss you and will always think of you.
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