POETRY | ANIMALS | MUSERSCRIBE
My Beautiful Boy
My love is boundless…

My beautiful boy. You were so scared. But with time, You blossomed and became brave. My grief for your passing knows no end. And my love for you is boundless.
I’m not ready to talk about my feelings in detail quite yet. But the day before Thanksgiving we had to let go of our cat Booshie. He was originally named after Steve Buscemi because of his wonky eyes. He was a beautiful gray tabby.
He had stomach cancer and he was suffering.
He was a beautiful lost soul.
We got him when he was still slightly feral. He was so scared. But we also got him with his best friend Big Guy. They were a bonded pair. And Big Guy took care of him.
He told Booshie when it was okay to come out. And he ushered him back into our dining room when he didn’t feel it was safe.
In the end Booshie had gotten to the point where he lived for getting petted. And he’d tap your arm if he felt like he wasn’t getting enough attention. He was a beautiful boy.
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