farewell brenda

by lillythehtcat

deep throat sullenly trudge in softly said..

did you hear..

oh yeah..cats know about these things..

your blog has been around a little over a year and this will be the fourth memorial you have written for residents of wonderland..


you know when the weather was nice i would sit outside brendas window and listen to her play the piano..it was lovely..soothing..i think kelsey grammer said it best..

Prayer is when you talk to God. Meditation is when you’re listening. Playing the piano allows you to do both at the same time.

she was a dear soul who saw the best in everyone..im sorry i dont have that quality..

and i just saw where her son is going to take her ashes back home and scatter them over her beloved lake..

thats nice…jeez im going to miss that piano..and brenda..she really liked me..

how so..

she use to fatten up birds for me..

i think she just loved nature and the birds..

i love birds..

im going to let this go..lets just say we will both really miss her..and as for you.. my little friend..maybe jerry lee lewis said it best..

If I’m going to Hell, I’m going there playing the piano.

i am sure brenda will be playing in heaven..