Rest in Peace my Beloved Medusa
Last week my beloved cat-friend Medusa decided to move on to new adventures.
As the so very kind and gentle soul she was (and is) she saw to it that I wasn’t home when she transitioned.
I see it now in retrospect, because I was not suppose to go visit my family in Oslo, but went in a spur of a moment almost.
I came home the next day and found her dead on the living-room floor, she had had some kind of heart failure the vet thinks, and she told me that it can happened to cats all of a sudden, without any warnings or any particular reason.
It would have been very difficult for me to have been with Medusa when this happened and not been able to help her.
I truly feel that she sent me away so I didn’t have to go through it, and I’m touched by that, and grateful towards her.
In my heart I feel she chose to go (like I believe we all do when the time comes), and I sat by her body and prayed for her soul, feeling that she was home with God now.
Me and a friend buried her yesterday. We found a beutiful place in the woods near a lake – she loved being around water and looking out, enjoying life, as cats do so well.
My other cat was with us – I felt it was important for him to be a part of it since he is Medusas son.
Even though animals and pets don’t have the same needs to say goodbye or have a ritual of closure like we humans do.
Medusa got to be about 11 years old. The sweetest little cat, very proud, strong-willed, lady-like and sophisticated in her manners, and very spiritual.
I always felt she knew so much.
Her energy was so powerful and she knew exactly how to use it, I could feel miles away when she communicated with me with her energy. You just couldn’t ignore it, and she always got it her way 🙂
She is greatly missed. She will be with us forever in Spirit.
Bless her soul <3