Heartbeat of Angel

I don’t feel pain anymore. Not even in my skinny front leg where the negligent doctors left my mistake a needle draining my blood.

I have always been gentle, quiet and patient girl. But during the last days I am suffering a lot. I am in great pain. I don’t want to eat. Not interested even in my favourite biscuits.
My human mom is the only mom I remember. Since I was tiny as a mouse and fell asleep in her hands, this was the beginning of eternal love.

Oh, how much I want to live and walk around my home. Meeting mom when she comes back from work and opens the door. I trusted the Drs Ian Petrie and Stephen Coffee to cure my facial rashes. They don’t because they are not sure what they are doing and why. Wrong medication, incorrect invoices…Instead of fixing a small problem, they are causing me agony. The doctors are saying “Sorry”. Too late…

My strength is leaving me. The last night on earth I give all my love to mom and my best friend Jack, our dog. It is so hard to jump on mom’s bed, go to Jack and again to mom. Mom calls me My Little Heart. Her tears are falling on my little head. We cuddle and feel so much sorrow. Mom, I am your little Angel now. My little heart of Angel beats inside your heart.
I touch you tenderly with my silky long hair. I am looking deeply in your eyes. I am trying to wipe your tears. I know that we always will be together. It is a rare gift this bond between us. And we never can say goodbye.

In memory of cat Pippy Fitton, who died on 20 February 2019 because of the negligence of Dr Ian Petrie and Dr Stephen Coffee from Greystanes Veterinary Clinic (Sydney, Australia).