Thanks again everyone! I am still a bit lost and wondering why it happened and why it happened the way it did.. So much suffering, especially for Sahaba. I still can't look at the pictures and I save all new pictures (of mother and son) with the heading '3Kitten'.. I haven't told anyone the full story yet and I know I can't talk to people about it, when I know that they are not animal/cat lovers. My colleague kept asking me about 'the cats' and I basically ignored his questioning, knowing that he didn't really care, but felt obliged to ask, since we are sharing an office.
Nic! Thank you thank you thank you for the 'Rainbow Bridge' poem! It is beautiful. I'm usually not as easily moved, but reading this poem made tears appear..
I am so sorry Jude. I know you must be feeling just awful but those poor little guys had so much love and care from you in their short lives, they were blessed to have found you. When I had to put my beloved Princess Peach to sleep I thought I'd never get over it, I blamed myself for not treating her condition more aggressively at first, then for treating it too aggresively and adding to her suffering later. But the fact was my baby had a good life with someone who loved her and your kitties were likewise blessed. }}}}}}}Big Hug for you honey {{{{{{
Victoria, I understand totally! Does it get easier with time? The blaming oneself? There's nothing one can do to turn back time, and although I think Sahaba was 'called back', I would love to have a second chance and at least not let him suffer for so long..... I have for a week and a half now tried to totally block out the images of the week-end of Sahaba's death, because just thinking about it, makes me physically sick - knowing that I could have spared Sahaba a LOT of pain.. It makes me angry. I had them for one month. Four weeks and even less.. and still, it feels like a lifetime and I wish I could have seen Sama' and Sahaba as adult cats..
But I have to think about the remaining kitten - SAYIF and the mother - BROKIE. I had quite a few adventures with SAYIF -> he got caught in a fly-catching glue-paper-thing - it was awful! My heart was pounding and I thought I'd lose one more... He recovered quickly, but Brokie was pretty shaken and she hid for about two hours somewhere in my flat; the other day Sayif fell (or jumped?) off the one wall outside my garden (so, he must have climbed the fence first.. tsts..) and was a bit disoriented, but fine. I had to go out and around the whole apartment block to where he was. When I called him, he recognized me (or my voice) and came dashing towards me! That was so cute! Brokie is recognizing her name too I think. I can't help it, but I think she is still a little angry with me for letting two of her babies die.. We have to go through this though and I hope that it will get better with time.
Again, thank you everybody for your support and sweet words! I have a few pictures of BROKIE and SAYIF (all he does is play and eat, meaning he's getting bigger everyday.. He'll soon catch up in size with Brokie!
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~ j U d E