Pawprints in the snow ... Timbit's feline friends pay their respects.

Twelve … the number of months in a year
The number of years you were here.
Sometimes a biter,
A neighbourhood fighter,
A strategic hunter,
A cat toy bunter,
The pet calendar winner.
Sometimes fatter, sometimes thinner,
And a cuddly, furry friend.

Your good-bye kiss.
One last heartbeat.
How I will miss …
your head at my feet
to put me to sleep.

Pawprints in the snow
It’s so hard to let you go.

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