To Izzy
In every home where Adam went.
From place to place, she made it clear,
Izzy’s heart was always near.
With shoes to sniff, and sun to chase,
Her favorite spots, her special place.
A sip of milk, a treat or two,
Her simple joys, forever true.
Through quiet nights and busy days,
She followed life’s most winding ways.
In Carindale, she settled in,
A loyal friend through thick and thin.
But time, it whispered, soft and slow,
It’s time to let the old cat go.
So, on the grass, beneath the sky,
Adam whispered his goodbye.
One last sunbeam, warm and bright,
A gentle purr, a peaceful light.
Now raise a glass, in memory—
To Izzy’s life and legacy.