LITTLE SCRUFFY

Scruffy went to Heaven last night.  He was lying on my neighbor’s porch on Thursday and he threw up and was acting lethargic.  She thought he might have had a heat stroke.  So she took him in the house and put him in her bathroom but he still wouldn’t eat and could barely move.

I went to visit him last night and took her some antibiotics and he looked terrible. But he did purr and attempt to meow when I scratched him.  He died an hour later.  She just called me. She was crying saying she should have brought him in the house sooner.  I told her she gave him love.  He died knowing someone cared about him.  He was eating good and getting lots of attention probably for the first time in his life.  She buried him this morning with her other kitties.

I will say a prayer for Scruff. I became attached to him as well. I’ll miss his cute little face.