Hi everyone – my name is Clive and I would like to share a very special and unique experience with you all. Until recently I had a faithful friend in my old cat Sam. He was a black, half-Persian with emerald green eyes. We were together for fourteen years and during that time he was my most faithful companion. But most of all he was a happy and carefree fun-loving puss, even in old age. He brought laughter into my home, into my life, and of course, he loved me too.
Two years ago, Sam was diagnosed with an illness. I was stunned, saddened and yes, heart broken that we would be parting. I cared for him in his last few weeks of his life, and during the final few days took time off work to be with him. I was with him when he passed away and now he is safe from harm. On the day I buried him I planted a small piece of ivy on his grave in the garden. I honestly couldn’t think of anything else to plant, as I was still feeling so numb with his passing.
A few weeks passed and one day my elderly mother visited my house and remarked how she thought the small sprig of ivy was beginning to resemble the outline of a cat. I dismissed her comment, thought how absurd, and thought nothing of it. Yet, slowly, surely, over the ensuing months and to my entire family’s amazement… well you can see for yourselves with my photo.
I am not in any way a religious person… in fact I am an atheist. I merely write these words to share them with you as an honest account of what happened. I now keep the shape trimmed as the outline you see is the perfect shape of Sam…even his wee hump back can be seen. It’s made me think deeply about life after death… perhaps Sam’s love transcends the afterlife, who knows?
I have one more experience to share with you today too. On the day I buried Sam I felt emotionally drained and decided to go to bed early. Getting changed I had the radio on and the very first song I heard was “Somewhere along the way someone waits for you” by Cathie Ryan. I have never heard such a beautiful song and voice and song, and I just broke down crying! Please do not think of this as a sad story anyone, I can see Sam everyday from my window, and I know he is with me and telling me he's okay.
In memory of Sam.
