My Manx cat Delilah, crossed the "rainbow bridge" today. She was our only cat, and lived in the garage. She was a great mouser, and also got a few scoldings for bringing bird sacrifices as well. She loved her paradise and kitty jungle, which was my flower garden, near the bird feeders of course!
She drove the poor birds crazy, stalking them under the bird feeders. Sometimes when outside, you would see her jump straight up in the air. She would be trying to catch a bird in flight or about to feed.
She was also notorious for trying to race under the garage door, when it was being shut, like a game of Russian roulette. Yes, that is where we are going with this...
Late this morning, I had left the house and shut the garage door, as always. Usually I would stop the door about 5 inches from the ground, so she had a way in and out.
I forgot this morning...
My husband found her when he went out later. All I can say is that I feel horrible, just horrible.
I buried her under her bird feeders, in her own "private kitty jungle" which she loved so much.
We will miss you dear Delilah..
