August 28, 2009 to September 19, 2014
Mira (short for miracle) was born under my bed…one of five kittens, the only to survive to his mama, Sadie, a sickly barn cat that I was fostering only to discover she was pregnant. Of course they both made our home their home. Mira my baby boy, I miss your little snores from the end of my bed every night. You never failed to mew a good morning, every day. It’s hard to come home as you were always at the door to greet me with your crunchie ball to play. I miss your cuddles and playful trots across my feet in case I didn’t see you or there was a chance of a game of hide and seek. You loved your people every day, brightened a crappy day and cheered us up. You are in my heart and always will be, thank you for all the unconditional love you gave us every single day of your short life.
