How did it end? Suddenly in one swoop? Or was it slow poisoning? Lethal but invisible, creeping slowly towards the edge? How? I know not. But I know she died, and terrible, was it. Not easy, suffocating and brutal.
A cat hath nine, she had ten of them, The Lives, but all lost. I was there, cherishing its flight Enjoying the ride of life, flying with her. And, high she flew, not knowing the boundaries and horizons, Her zenith was always untouched, she aspired for more. I was so accustomed, thought life would Be nurtured in her...