Just got a call from my DD.. Before my DH passed away and he and I had to move in with my DD's family, I had to give up my cat because DD had 2 cats of her own and a dog.. Beautiful, long-haired, black cat named "Bubba".. Luckily my DD's IL's decided to adopt him (and grant me "visitation rights") because DD's FIL took a real shine to Bubba - even though he was never particularly fond of cats..
They had him for just shy of 3 years.. They both became extremely attached to him - especially the FIL.. During the summer, when they would come up here for the weekend, they would bring Bubba along so I could spend time with him..
Well - this morning Bubba was curled up in his bed sleeping and when he didn't come thumping into the kitchen at the sound of the can opener (he had severe arthritis; a heart murmur he was on medication for; and was losing his eyesight), FIL went to check on him and found that he had passed away in his sleep..![]()
Bubba was 21 years old - and the most lovable, affectionate cat ever..![]()
Everyone is terribly upset (DGD doesn't know yet).. FIL built a casket, lined it with a warm blanket, and they buried Bubba in their yard a little while ago - under an apple tree.. MIL said that FIL cried (he never cries) - and she heard him whispering as he put the casket in the ground, "Don't tell anyone, but I really loved you.."![]()
Bubba had a good life.. A very long life.. And while we're all going to miss him terribly, at least he went peacefully..
"Love you, Bubba Baby.."![]()
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