She passed in her sleep sometime during the night. She was nearly eleven. Our time together seemed so short, but some decisions are not ours to make. I thought she would see me through the passing of Bax and Bartlett, and live well into old age, but it's the other way around. They are seeing me through her passing. She helped me raise Aly and Zander and Bax, Bartlett and Baby. I'm sure going to miss you momma. Be good and come when you hear you me calling you okay yellow girl cat. See you... Shalom Hotep
