Visitation By My Late Cat Margaret

I was watching TV in my living room when I nearly jump out of my skin, I was so shocked because I saw my cat Margaret out of the corner of my eye. She was walking toward me, looking as real as life. I wanted to grab her up and check to see if she was alright because for a second I thought that there must have been a mistake and that she had not died but she had gotten out of the office and made her way home to me. I wanted to hold and comfort her. But she took just a couple of steps toward me on her long beautiful legs, walking like a fashion model with confident and a little swing in her steps, then she was gone. It seemed as if she wanted to show me that wherever she is now she is beautiful and she has long, strong legs instead of the short, painful legs that she had in life. She seemed to be suggesting that she is quite content, and that probably she will be there when I pass over. So now instead of grieving, I just feel tenderness. I am grateful.

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