This is Bingo as he laid there on the Vet's clinic. I didn't realize it would hurt so much to lose a pet. Bingo was my only pet, and until the closing of the Special Olympics he would sit on the couch arm next to me. He never denied me a kiss everytime I would ask for one.Today Aug. 26, he waited for me and saying goodbye was hard,he had cancer and during his lifetime, he gave me pleasure by being by my side all the time. He was a good cat, and I will miss him terribly. He will be cremated and he will have a special place in our yard, under the apple tree.
We took Bingo to the Vet, but he died while Ed was holding him wrapped in towel. I was driving and Ed did not tell me Bingo was no longer moving.
He died peacefully. This is the Vet's clinic.
All the left over canned foods and his plates.
There is a bag full of Purina One and all the foods of different flavors. He stopped eating for two weeks and he won't go out of the house for quite sometime. These will all go to the Human Society, and no, I am not going to replace my Bingo.
During one of his playful moment. I am so thankful, I have lots of memories of Bingo. He was the most photographed cat in the neighborhood.
You have become the wind that plays in my hair. You have become the water that washes away my pain. You have become the sun that takes away my tears. You have become the shadow who give me the power to fight with all my fears. Now you are in heaven, sleeping your endless sleep. Living your prettiest dreams on a cloud, so soft and so deep.
