Aw shoot.  Shakespeare was right (as usual):  when sorrows come, they
come not single spies, but in battalions.  
Purrs for Crackle's journey, and for his mom and family.

Theresa
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  Poor Crackles, I'm so sorry to hear that.  Purrs are on their way
for his journey to the RB where, after all he'd been through, he'll
have a very special place of peace, renewal, and pain-free happiness.
Our sympathy, too, for his mom who's done an outstanding job with him
and for him.

  Jeanne
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Poor guy.
He was loved by a great many the last years of his life.

Sleep well Crackles.
Your long and hard journey is at an end.
You will be sorely missed by all.

XXI  REQUIEM
Under the wide and starry sky,
Dig the grave and let me lie.
Glad did I live and gladly die,
And I laid me down with a will.

This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
and the hunter home from the hill.

- Robert L.  Stevenson.

Thanks for the update.

 What an awful time Florida residents have had.

Annie

Please tell Crackles' meowmie that we are so sorry for her losses -- tell
her she forever has my admiration for making the last year of Crackles' life
a happy and memorable one.  Hugs to her and her family.
Christine Burel & Omar, Oreo, Midnight, Robin & Tucker

If you have contact with Pam (Crackles' Mom), please let her know that we
will light a candle for his safe journey to the RB. He will be happy and
pain-free there.
Jazz & his mama

Purrs and hugs for Crackles' mom and her family.

--
Joy

"You can never do a kindness too soon because you never know how soon it
will be too late." - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Purrs for P and Crackles, and will light a candle for his trip.
Crackles had a really rotten start in life, but knew a year of love
once he found Peacock

I hadn't seen this message on catslaves yet, and I'm very sorry to
read this.  We will light a candle for Crackles, and send many purrs
to his meowmy.

------
Krista

Purrs for Pam and a candle lit for Crackles. :-(

I am so sorry to hear this :-(  Adding a loud chorus of purrs for
Crackles' journey to the Bridge, and for his family to recover from
the devastation of the hurricane and the loss of their special baby.

Blessings,

Ginger-lyn

I'm so sorry to hear that. Please pass along our deepest condolences.

How sad that Crackles' devoted mom had to deal with Hurricane damage AND
with having to end Crackles' suffering  at the same time. I hope Crackles is
having a nice nap on a sunny windowsill somewhere in the Summerland right
now--WELL out of any hurricane force winds.  I mean, how can you  explain a
natural disaster to a cat? They must feel the human fear all around them and
REALLY wonder what the heck is going on this time.

Melissa

Purrs for the mama. She went to such lengths. Crackles is in a far finer place
now, whole and healthy and under the care of our Creator. He (she) will be a
great babysitter until the day mama's called home.

Blessed be,
Baha

Purrs and sympathy for Crackles and his loved ones.  I've been worried
about them all.

Pam, Rob, and the Fayetteville Seven