I didn't know that today was going to be the day. I took these pictures this morning and they are not very good at all...but, maybe they capture the emotions of the moment.
Already fading away....fuzzing into the next world.
Becan was being given away as a prize at the Buckwheat Festival about 14 years ago. A little girl won her. The little girl's mother said, "We are NOT taking that thing home, so just put it down." Little girl is crying and I am there. Here. I will take the kitten. Becan was about as big as a Beanie Baby toy, but it soon became clear that her personality was much bigger.
She never was really a sit on your lap kitty. She liked to be petted, but when she was done, she was just as likely to slap your hand or bite your fingers as to get up and move away. Lately, though, she has allowed all the loving we wanted to give her. Isn't that funny?
I trust you.
Good-bye, Miss B.
You were loved and you will be missed.