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Saturday, November 23, 2024
"Everest" Sawiers
In Loving Memory of Everest Beloved pet of the Sawiers Family
Everest was my birthday cat, i was around 6 when my parents kept asking me what i wanted and i said, i want a cat, my own cat, my family has have had cats for years, at least 3 at a time, but to me, those cats weren’t really mine, i loved them so so much, but Everest was the first cat i felt a responsibility to, more than any, we went to a shelter and i looked around all the cat enclosures and i saw him and from there my parents couldn’t even get me to look at another cat, he came home with me that day. I wasn’t able to wait, he was my sweet baby, my cat. He had my last name he was my son, and i treated him the best i could as i got older, then me and my mom moved and Everest stayed with my dad, but.. my dad didn’t like how empty the house felt so he wouldn’t usually stay there and his work makes him travel a lot. Around a year or two ago.. my dad told me that Everest got a blood clot in his leg and that he is giving him medicine for it.. i thought he got better as no one told me anything. Turns out both of my parents hide it from me cause they knew i would break down the second i hear that he died, i found out bye looking for something with my mom on her phone and seeing him tell her that he is dead. Just hearing about the blood clot made me cry, knowing he died killed me. When i went to go visit my dad i got surprised to see that my dad did this, and I’m happy i still get to see him, his paw print, and have some of his fur. He is my child, and he always will be. I love him.
Everest was my birthday cat, i was around 6 when my parents kept asking me what i wanted and i said, i want a cat, my own cat, my family has have had cats for years, at least 3 at a time, but to me, those cats weren’t really mine, i loved them so so much, but Everest was the first cat i felt a responsibility to, more than any, we went to a shelter and i looked around all the cat enclosures and i saw him and from there my parents couldn’t even get me to look at another cat, he came home with me that day. I wasn’t able to wait, he was my sweet baby, my cat. He had my last name he was my son, and i treated him the best i could as i got older, then me and my mom moved and Everest stayed with my dad, but.. my dad didn’t like how empty the house felt so he wouldn’t usually stay there and his work makes him travel a lot. Around a year or two ago.. my dad told me that Everest got a blood clot in his leg and that he is giving him medicine for it.. i thought he got better as no one told me anything. Turns out both of my parents hide it from me cause they knew i would break down the second i hear that he died, i found out bye looking for something with my mom on her phone and seeing him tell her that he is dead. Just hearing about the blood clot made me cry, knowing he died killed me. When i went to go visit my dad i got surprised to see that my dad did this, and I’m happy i still get to see him, his paw print, and have some of his fur. He is my child, and he always will be. I love him.
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