Last week my mom called me and started talking in that dreaded voice. It was uncomfortable, halting, distracted...the “someone just passed away” voice. That someone was the family cat, Chester.
I'd known Chester since he was a fluffy, fits-in-the-palm-of-your-hand kitty. So to hear he was dead was unbelievable. My mind said, “You mean when I come home he won’t be there to see me? Riiiiight. He’s been slinking around our house for fifteen years, and now he’s just not there? I don’t believe you!”
After a few days of moping around, I realized I was crying not for him, but for myself. Chester had been old and sick, and his death was no doubt a relief to him.
I decided it was within my power to make myself feel better. Why fixate on his absence when I could celebrate everything worthwhile he gave my family? So, for your consideration, I offer some life lessons I learned from Chester. Maybe these will be helpful to think about on that sad day when your dog, cat, ferret, or beloved hermit crab passes away.
What life lessons have your pets taught you? What do they do that makes your life better? And what ridiculous passions does your cat or dog indulge in?
By: Joe_Lynch
Topics: Life
Tags: cats, life lessons, death
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