His motor was so loud

the vet couldn’t get

a read on his heart

for his annual chart.

I hope you know that

you did this to him.

Your soul affection

drew him like music

to knead on your blanket

and bask in your Dolittle

kindness. You were able

without even trying

to ignite in this tabby

the purr of a lion.

With tears and heavy hearts we had to say goodbye to Duke last week. He was an incredibly affectionate cat, restless at heart, with a peculiar meow that sounded more human than feline. Duke originally belonged to Susan's father. When he passed away, we adopted Duke. Duke must have had an ability to sense genetic vibes because he developed a very special attachment to Susan. They were great snuggle-buddies. This poem is a tribute to Duke, but even more, a tribute to Susan and her sweet love for him.

Photo Credit: Randi Lynn, (Duke's other favorite family member) took this photo.