Well, it is almost Halloween.

Sorry about the loss of your nemesis. Get the Siamese and teach it to fetch, sit and roll over, just get some good earplugs. Then you can work on getting the dog.

My wife was really, really scared of German Shepherds, then we got a cute little puppy at the local shelter that just happened to grow into a German Shepherd ( ). She loved that dog so much that when the time came we got us another one to keep the kids company.

- Eric

No, what I'm saying is your loved one will soon be returned to this mortal plain, in a new body with freshly sharpened fangs and claws. Won't that be lovely?

*whimper*

-Blast

What he means is:

Shine is coming back as a Cat.

Your coming back as a:

Mouse............

I don't beleive in reincarnation, but if I did, I'd really like to come back as myself.

RIP Shine
Blast, everybody has already expressed in words more than I can convey my sorrow to you.

Mike

P.S. Just watch out next Friday night

I don't know the source for this. A friend sent it to on a similar occasion--

Not the least hard thing to bear when
they go from us, these quiet friends,
is that they carry away with them so
many years of our lives. Yet, if they
find warmth therein, who would
begrudge them those years that they
have so guarded?
And whatever they take,
be sure they have deserved.

I just googled it. The poem is by James Galsworthy.

Thank you. That was a good poem.

-Blast