Moment Of The Pounce

[Brian37]

To put this poem bluntly. Payton, my last cat, prior to Sarah, my current cat died in front of me New Years Eve. I watched Payton die on my bed that New Years Eve. I was depressed for days and weeks, and my late mother got tired of it. She finally got tired of my depression and insisted that I get another cat. This poem is about how I struggled with the loss of Payton only to end up with Sarah, my current cat. This poem is an ode to both Payton and Sarah.