As some of you know, my bestfriend Marie a thirteen year old Blue Point Siamese had to be put to sleep this past Saturday on the 20th. My heart is aching for her right now.
I went through some pictures today and found lots of her. I always snapped random pictures of her. She was so photogenic. I even found a video I took of her being silly one day.
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When ever you caught her eyes in the sunlight they were so blindingly blue.
When ever you caught her eyes in the sunlight they were so blindingly blue.
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She hated cold weather.
She hated cold weather.
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Whenever I would pull my suitcase out, getting ready to go somewhere, she would immediatly jump in it hoping I would take her with me. When I would leave home, it drove my mom crazy. Marie wouldn't eat and would mourn my absence the whole time.
Whenever I would pull my suitcase out, getting ready to go somewhere, she would immediatly jump in it hoping I would take her with me. When I would leave home, it drove my mom crazy. Marie wouldn't eat and would mourn my absence the whole time.
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Her famous pose. When she was really happy and feeling good she would always stretch out her front leg. I took this one day when I was cleaning my room top to bottom. I'd taken my sheets off my bed to wash and she was pretty excited over the empty bed.
Her famous pose. When she was really happy and feeling good she would always stretch out her front leg. I took this one day when I was cleaning my room top to bottom. I'd taken my sheets off my bed to wash and she was pretty excited over the empty bed.
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Which is when I took this video of her playing. You can hear the tags on her collar jingle. That is a sound I long to hear again.
Which is when I took this video of her playing. You can hear the tags on her collar jingle. That is a sound I long to hear again.
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This was one of our many naps together, and how she always slept with me. It used to bug me. She would hog the blankets and want to sleep mouth to mouth sharing breath. Now I just miss it.
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This was one of our many naps together, and how she always slept with me. It used to bug me. She would hog the blankets and want to sleep mouth to mouth sharing breath. Now I just miss it.
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You know how moms are. They love Christmas pictures. Marie was always in ours.
You know how moms are. They love Christmas pictures. Marie was always in ours.
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She loved Christmas decorations and playing in the presents.
She loved Christmas decorations and playing in the presents.
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When Marie wasn't playing in presents she enjoyed seeing how small of a box she could fit into.
When Marie wasn't playing in presents she enjoyed seeing how small of a box she could fit into.
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"Mom, don't you have enough pictures of me already?"
"Mom, don't you have enough pictures of me already?"
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Making sure my shoes didn't walk off was one of her favorite things to do.
Making sure my shoes didn't walk off was one of her favorite things to do.
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If she can't get in the box then she liked to sleep on top of them.
If she can't get in the box then she liked to sleep on top of them.
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"I will not open my eyes for this picture."
"I will not open my eyes for this picture."
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She liked assisting me on the computer the best way she knew how.... sleeping.
She liked assisting me on the computer the best way she knew how.... sleeping.
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She enjoyed laying in the center of the living room so that she was sure all eyes were on her.
She enjoyed laying in the center of the living room so that she was sure all eyes were on her.
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Seeing what kind of trouble she could stir up in the laundry room.
Seeing what kind of trouble she could stir up in the laundry room.
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I miss you Marie.
All of these pictures don't even begin to explain the joy, smiles, and happiness this girl brought to me through the years. They don't being to explain all the times I was four and she was a kitten wearing baby doll clothes and being pushed around in a baby stroller. They can't capture all the many hugs and kisses, snoozes and snuggles we've shared through our thirteen years of friendship. She was my reason to smile after a bad day. She was my bestfriend.
I miss you Marie.
All of these pictures don't even begin to explain the joy, smiles, and happiness this girl brought to me through the years. They don't being to explain all the times I was four and she was a kitten wearing baby doll clothes and being pushed around in a baby stroller. They can't capture all the many hugs and kisses, snoozes and snuggles we've shared through our thirteen years of friendship. She was my reason to smile after a bad day. She was my bestfriend.
