Roscoe Sings
For his male human on January 28, 2006
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My Story
- Remembering Roscoe
- I was just a farm cat from Indiana who moved to Italy where I lived "La Dolce Vita". Just 13 days before my 13th birthday, I was called to the rainbow bridge leaving behind two heart broken humans and my bestfriend/brother, Opus. This wake is a celebration of my life.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
My Birthday Boys
September 22, 1995
Forever in Our Hearts
Light a Candle for Roscoe
on his 13th birthday
Saint Gertrude
Patron Saint of Cats
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