Pet Memorial
Rosie
My precious Rosie was a Bengal named for her beautiful rosette markings.
Rosie learned very quickly how to rule me and became very demanding. Never once did she meow or cry for food. She would simply knock everything off my dressers and tables until I got up to feed her! She followed me everywhere and loved when I was on the computer. It was kind of difficult to type with the cat laying between my keyboard and monitor!
Her seven toes on each front paw were a great conversation piece along with her spots and baby soft fur. She loved to sleep in clothing or laundry, and many times, I’d come home and she had crawled right under covers in my bed.
Drs. Monique and Ronderson were so wonderful. Monique talked to Rosie with her sweet, calming voice while I could only bawl my eyes out. But, Rosie didn’t have to be scared of the vet anymore.
Oh, to hear her purr so loudly. I miss you, sweet Rosie.
