Pet Memorial DVDs'

An Old Man's Prayer For His Cat

So many years ago she came to me, a trusting tiny ball of fluff that climbed on my leg to play...and sleep upon my lap.

For all those years, and still we share our joys and love, but now both are grown old, and soon must die.

Her eyes, like mine, are clouded and would no longer serve to catch her prey. Nor could she understand the missing saucer, the cold hearth and empty bed, nor bend her ways to suit some strangers house.

Pray, take her first, Oh Lord, that I may see her resting safe, beneath the apple tree that once she loved to climb with such agility, beyond my reach.