R.I.P Diva

Dear Diva,

Two years ago you found me and Duane. You were hungry, abandoned & scared! We took you into our home and you showed us who was boss! I named you Diva...A name I often joked about later that I had given you and you had become a diva to prove a point. You would only drink water staight from the running tap at a certain strength and you liked food fresh every day! You would poop beside your litter box if we would forget to clean it for a day. you liked to sleep on top of both of us at night!

You did the funniest things like lick the bath tub after our showers, or when I was pregnant you would jump on my lap while I was on the toilet! You liked to sleep on top of the fridge and you loved to sneek into the cupboards...often we would hear you meowing to find that we had locked you in the pantry!

When Devon came along we were a little worried about how you would react but you 2 were fast buddies! He loves you so much, even at 8 months old he knows that something is wrong and is looking for you! You watched out for my baby boy whenever he cried you would rush to him and lick his little head. You were the sweetest kitty Diva!

You were sick yesterday, I thought you had the flu or maybe had gotten into somthing toxic and that you would go to the vet and get some medicine and come home. But you didn't get to come home sweet kitty! You had swallowed some thread and it had wrapped itself up in your intestines and possibly cut up your esophagus. We had to say good bye last night and let you go to kitty heaven and I am so sad!

I missed cuddling with you last night, and I opened the door this morning after burrying you expecting that you would be there to meet me! You were such a good cat and I miss you very much! I am so sorry Diva! I love you!

Love Jessica