Those that known Korri know that he was a lovable cat that until 2 years ago, was just as healthy as could be. He started losing weight and was diagnosed with blood parasites. He had a transfusion, but he lost ALOT of weight and never fully recovered. He was the only cat that I would spend 600 dollars on to get better.
If anyone out there thinks for one second that I shouldn't get teared up over "just a pet" can right now go to hell for all I care. I fail to see how anyone can say that animals do not have souls, but this cat did and I know right now that he is up in heaven, playing with a ball of yarn with my cats, TJ and Tazz whom I miss daily. You can see it in his eyes each and everyday you looked at him.
He was the last remnants of a life that was hanging by a thread, he was the last thing that we had that related us with the life before the divorce, when we were a family. In statement, I guess this is a closure, the finale to a life that has long past me by.
I'm thankful that I was around when he went though, cause I couldn't stand the thought of him dying alone, and I'm thankful for him to have been in my life for so long. Couldn't ask for a better, more loving pet. I miss you, Josh misses you, Michelle misses you, my mother misses you, and hell, even my father misses you and that means something. You were a loved cat, and you will be miss each and everyday and I know I will see you in heaven. Take care buddy.
I miss you and I love you Korri.