For Zoe, who crossed over yesterday. So many loved you, especially a certain two-legged one, whom you had to leave behind. But now you are with your first human friend, and we are all sure he was waiting for you, and had been longing to feel your soft black velvet fur again and to look into your soulful eyes. It’s good to know you are with him.
You stayed here just long enough to be healed of your traumas. You had been given just the right humans to help you through your sorrows, and you grew into a happy, more confident creature. That’s a good life.
We’ll miss you, Zoe. Don’t forget to come and meet us when we cross over, too.
XO from Auntie Kath