Open letter to Miss Marble:
My golden girl, precious,
innocent Miss Marble,
with her angelic gentle meow.
Oh how sickly you were at the end,
barely able to walk on your own.
So many vets, so many doctors,
scientists, specialists and yet,
we never came any closer to knowing,
what was going on with you.
Forgive us mere mortals,
for not being able to give you
a more pleasant stay here in this realm.
Whatever it may have been, it's gone now.
You are now pain free and you are,
once again able to run,
sprint, climb and jump,
as much as your heart desires.
Please look at after Tintin for me,
he might be a little confused cause
I don't think he ment to leave us just yet.
If you ever need any help or guidance,
I'm sure both Coco and Tiger
will be right there with you.
Beautiful words for the gorgeous Miss Marble. I didn’t know you for very long, but I loved to see you in the garden, always eating grass, or just enjoying the sun. I will never understand why the medical people couldn’t find out what was wrong with you. You left this earth far to early, but like Paps says, you’re free of any kind of pain and runnning free now. Take care of Tintin, who followed you to other pastures, and together with Coco and Tiger, stay together and look after each other ♥️♥️♥️
❤️🐱❤️