My Muffin

My Muffin,

How has Heaven been treating you so far?

Do your little paws have warm ground to walk on? I remember how the tiles were too cold here

Are the hallways of Heaven lined with kitty treats, or do I need to have a word with God?

The sun’s rays often reflect the gold specks that your eyes had, maybe still have…

And I wonder… Are you happy and at peace? Does Heaven know how lucky it got?

My bed sheets still smells like you and I caught a glimpse of kitty litter sitting by the cupboard the other day.

I still tip toe around this house so as to not step on your little tail

But… It’s starting to get easier, I think?

Did you meet my other baby up there? Are you guys getting along?

She’s got this strong motherly instinct so I’m sure you’re in safe hands (paws)

Don’t worry if you see my 2AM tears, they’re almost involuntary now

And while I miss your whiskers on my lips and your meows in my ear

I’m happy to report that I am mostly… Fine.

Don’t bother about my angry rants at God every now and again

We’ll find our way soon, after all he owes me for getting to keep you

Do you still jump like a jelly bean and run like the wind?

You were my little Forest Gump, the love of my life

Well, I’ll sign off now… Just wanted to know how you were doing

We will meet again, and I’ll tell you stories about this world

While you guide me through what Heaven has been like over the years

Live free up there, my baby and I will try and do the same down here

And whenever you do get the time, visit once in a while… I’ll be awake

All my love, forever and always

See you soon, Angel

Dilz