wafflycat said:
As and when it's the time of any of my three to depart this mortal coil, I'll be devastated. Each is different and each is much loved, but I do have a *particular* bond with Waffles. The first time I saw her she was small enough to sit in the palm of my hand. She was a tiny ball of black fuzz with two tiny ears pricking up out of the fur and still had blue eyes. Her mum was jet black too. I told her mum that I'd look after her lovely baby for always. As and when Waffles goes... I'll be *distraught*.
just for you waffly (and waffles)
Tattoo was the mother of Pinkle Purr,
A little black nothing of feet and fur;
And by and by, when his eyes came through,
He saw his mother, the big Tattoo.
And all that he learned he learned from her,
"I'll ask my mother," says Pinkle Purr.
Tattoo was the mother of Pinkle Purr,
A ridiculous kitten with silky fur.
And little black Pinkle grew and grew
Till he got as big as the big Tattoo.
And all he did he did with her.
"Two friends together," says Pinkle Purr.
Tattoo was the mother of Pinkle Purr,
An adventurous cat in a coat of fur.
And whenever he thought of a thing to do,
He didn't much bother about Tattoo.
For he knows it's nothing to do with her,
So "See you later," says Pinkle Purr.
Tattoo was the mother of Pinkle Purr,
An enormous leopard with coal-black fur.
A little brown kitten that's nearly new
Is now playing games with its big Tattoo...
And Pink looks lazily down at her:
"Dear little Tat," says Pinkle Purr.
A. A. Milne