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A Requiem for my cat

I buried him yesterday morning. His body was found lying dead and cold on the roadside. A speeding vehicle had killed him in the night. 

He walked into our life as a little kitten five months ago. Someone had abandoned him on the roadside when the autumn sky was turning dark. He walked towards the only light he saw, the one outside our house. Maggie and I were baffled a bit. He was too small, would he survive? That was our worry. We had no choice anyway but adopt him. Thus he became our Kunju, the Little One. 

He stole our hearts with his playfulness. He would climb into our laps and make himself comfortable there for as long as it pleased him. When Maggie worked in the kitchen he would jump up behind her and untie her apron knot. He thought we were his playmates. We allowed him to use us as such. We loved the game as much as he did. 

We miss him immensely. Memories don't die. Even a cat refuses to die from memories. "Kunju has made you a different man," my friend said once. He was right. I learnt to be like a little boy when I spent time with Kunju. That was Kunju's gift to me: purification of my heart. 



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  1. So sad to know this. We also used to have cats. Not now. And when they go, it leaves a big void.

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    1. I had another cat which disappeared a few months back. I consoled myself that it must be living somewhere. Now, this departure came as a trauma.

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    1. Thanks, Jai. Your personal message came as a soothing balm.

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  3. Condolences.. hope you will feel better soon

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  4. Sorry to hear the sad news.. Pets do steal our hearts and often show us an entirely different life.. My condolences.. Wish you speedy recovery!

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  5. Deeply saddened to know about Kitty's demise. My condolences to you and ma'am.

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  6. I never had a pet.... But I can imagine it must be devastating to lose someone or something you have grown an emotional attachment for...!!May the good memories give the strength... For that's what holds the promise to be everlasting!!

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    1. It is devastating, memories linger on like numbing pangs.

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  7. So sad to learn of Kunju's death. I can understand your loss having cats as pets myself.

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    1. I'm yet to overcome the grief. He refuses to leave my memory.

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  8. Ohh! I just came across this post. I love cats and I'm so sorry to hear this:(

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