There’s no doubting it – Sunshine and cats go together
See a little bit of sunshine you’re sure to see one lapping it up
Some will find it anywhere – a simple pleasure to be enjoyed anywhere
Doesn’t matter who they disrupt to do so
You are my sunshine – my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You never know dear how much I love you
Please don’t take my sunshine away
If ever there was a cat that loved sunshine it was Kiera 😎
Kingswood Maura Delight
known to us as Kiera
Sire: Chindah Orion (Imp. NZ) – Dam: Kingswood Lady Kizzie
26 December 1999 – 12 April 2018
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2 Special posts about Kiera – my little brown shadow.
https://cranethie.wordpress.com/2011/01/30/do-i-look-fat-in-this/
https://cranethie.wordpress.com/2011/02/06/call-me-irresistible/
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I’m so sorry for your loss. 😦
There are no words at times like this so I will just send *hugs*.
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Farewell, dear little kitty.
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It is terrible to lose a pet especially as we get older. They are such good company and it will take awhile to get used to her gone. Sorry for your loss. Take time to grieve.
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I am so very sorry. They wind their paws deep into our heart strings and take a piece of us with them when they go.
That last beauitful photo reminded me of our much missed Jewel. She was a sun sponge and would soak it up until her fur was almost too hot to touch.
Hugs.
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What a gorgeous cat. Beautiful. So sorry for your sadness.
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Sorry for your loss of such a beautiful cat, Cathy.
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Aww, I was mentally singing You are my Sunshine when I realised what the post was about. So sorry to hear.
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An aristo-cat. She lives on in your memory. RIP
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Oh what a beautiful Kiera. So sad and sorry for your loss:-(
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Oh no, I am so sorry. What a beauty.
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chirping in late (you know why…away) – I too was basking in the glory – until I realised why you had posted…hope you are coping, it’s hard when some one/part of your family is missing Love the last picture of the head on your book and a plate of bread, waiting for you to put some sardines on…
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