Darcyquinn of the tiny mews

Another one is with you, Mama.  We knew we'd lose Annie and Darcy this year. We didn't expect either of them to live as long as they did.  Darcy made it past her birthday but not quite to the anniversary of her joining our lives on Halloween.   

Remember how I'd go to the post office almost every day six days a week in North Fork and she'd climb the steps up the hill and wait on the rock next to Josh's place for me.  She'd spot me and begin meowing softly: mew, mew, mew, mew.  That was her special time with me.  I'd talk to her, pet her, she'd scratch on the boards and I'd pet some more.  

She continued that here a lot, running down to the steps when we'd pull up, demanding attention.


Our beautiful, beautiful Darcy, she took a final trip to the vet today and crossed over as I held and talked to her. She gave me tiny mews and head butted me.  She was calm and attentive, not stressed out at all as I was afraid she might be.  She told us last night it was time.  The vet said her kidneys had started shutting down and it wouldn't have been long. This way I was holding her and she wasn't uncomfortable. 

We are heartbroken. Even when know it's coming it still hurts badly. She was 16-17 yrs old.

Our little Halloween kitten that was thrown out of a moving car on Halloween night. We love you.

Rest easy, Darcyquinn - little dark one with the tiny mews, we will see you again.



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