passed day, even years, and she will continue to be space in your heart ...
I'm just remembering a pussycat, but more than that, a princess who reigns in the Duarte family Jauquín ...
I am a cat and my name is Princess and although I am no longer among the living, I'm happy memories experienced by humans, not to forget the times we spent together, especially those who I raised and given all that I have become ... The Princess of the house!
From the heights my Hociquito bag hidden behind the brightest star to glimpse in the distance the family home where they were so kind to me when my life hung by a thread, and based on endless caresses, and love got to become the Princess of that beautiful home where tenderness was the main purpose to life all of them passed bathed in happiness.
get them not to forget, and I believe them to me either, have played and laughed, and at times may have been a little awkward without my intention, given my character a little independent. Always trying to solve the greatest extent possible I could and knew ... Giving them a lick of kissing followed by a warm purr, rozándoles legs with the tail raised to be forgiven.
And based on the memories I'm here in two poses, as I have been spoiled cat, to accompany the verses addressed to me my faithful friend and playmate Juaquín in the short life as a Pussycat me has lived at his side.
María del Carmen
REMEMBERING PRINCESS
daybreak, it was summer,
the first rays of sun were felt,
morning fog enveloped us. A mews
alert us.
Would a wounded gull?
No, it was a cat!
Some scratches,
a brief exploration,
bath to eliminate parasites and ...
was a kitten. Joy
general,
became master of the situation,
playful, proud, elegant, postage
noble feline,
like a princess. PRINCESS
So we began to call.
What if, no,
but ended in Valencia.
What will happen at the border?
Nobody knew who traveled a cat.
have been wonderful.
years passed,
still living up to its name,
impact caused her beautiful carriage,
as it should be pretty;
head up, mustachioed,
static, very right, ears pricked,
with bushy tail raised as a banner or
around his legs, as if to warm them. Bella
figure.
impressed! Neither
Youry, or Hannah, altering his kingdom.
Their eyes challenging invited to a race. Jumping
impeccable quality feline
Where is Princess? Back
high ...
His rides down the stairs of Mas Camarena,
his runs through the garden to finish up the barbecue,
like that, without effort,
looked around, his kingdom,
their areas hunting the birds that came to the garden.
Independent
warm if you wanted,
their rub with the tail raised,
their romps upside down on the floor, or above the bed, purring
your huddled on our belly,
there was the beast, so pleasant.
We waited behind the door.
was the first to give us good morning with a meow.
That was Princess,
Single.
You leave, you leave us.
always be there, alert,
as always, remember you
,
How can you forget a princess? Were
our princess
Irreplaceable Princess.
Unforgettable.
Farewell, My Princess
Custóias, August 10, 2003
Juaquín Duarte
daybreak, it was summer,
the first rays of sun were felt,
morning fog enveloped us. A mews
alert us.
Would a wounded gull?
No, it was a cat!
Some scratches,
a brief exploration,
bath to eliminate parasites and ...
was a kitten. Joy
general,
became master of the situation,
playful, proud, elegant, postage
noble feline,
like a princess. PRINCESS
So we began to call.
What if, no,
but ended in Valencia.
What will happen at the border?
Nobody knew who traveled a cat.
have been wonderful.
years passed,
still living up to its name,
impact caused her beautiful carriage,
as it should be pretty;
head up, mustachioed,
static, very right, ears pricked,
with bushy tail raised as a banner or
around his legs, as if to warm them. Bella
figure.
impressed! Neither
Youry, or Hannah, altering his kingdom.
Their eyes challenging invited to a race. Jumping
impeccable quality feline
Where is Princess? Back
high ...
His rides down the stairs of Mas Camarena,
his runs through the garden to finish up the barbecue,
like that, without effort,
looked around, his kingdom,
their areas hunting the birds that came to the garden.
Independent
warm if you wanted,
their rub with the tail raised,
their romps upside down on the floor, or above the bed, purring
your huddled on our belly,
there was the beast, so pleasant.
We waited behind the door.
was the first to give us good morning with a meow.
That was Princess,
Single.
You leave, you leave us.
always be there, alert,
as always, remember you
,
How can you forget a princess? Were
our princess
Irreplaceable Princess.
Unforgettable.
Farewell, My Princess
Custóias, August 10, 2003
Juaquín Duarte
The worse luck left the author a few days ago when he entered a comment on another post. And I love both animals and in this case the cats, I rubbed the excitement of the feelings, asking for permission to publish. And the answer came with photos of Princess also keeping a treasure of a journey of his life.
Juaquín Thanks! Your heart is big and populous poetic affections ...
Princesa was beautiful, the most beautiful of women, and their memory will continue permanently while the light is appreciated by the tenderness of your eyes ...
María del Carmen
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