Gypsy, in her younger days.
Our oldest cat, Gypsy, left us rather suddenly in the early morning hours of Christmas Eve.
If she loved you, she loved you completely. If she didn't, you thought she was pure evil. Which is the way she wanted it to be. Proud and beautiful was our Gypsy.
She loved us, and we loved her. We will miss you, Green Eyed Lady Lovely Lady.
1 comment:
Condolences. Most cats like me, but I'm rarely offended when they don't. You gotta go through a lot of alpha-beta rigmarole with dogs, cats just decide.
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