In Memory of “Toasty”

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“Toasty’s Song”

Verse 1
There was a tortoiseshell dream named Toasty,
warm as a sunrise on the floor.
She’d greet Mike at the doorway softly,
like she’d done a thousand times before.
Little paws on a long, sweet journey,
always finding her way back home—
to the man she chose so dearly,
the only heart she’d ever known.

Chorus
Oh Toasty, we still hear you in the silence,
still feel you in the gentle evening light.
Love like yours don’t fade to shadows—
it lingers, soft and bright.
Toasty, you left your prints upon the living,
a memory curled up warm each night.
And Mike still carries every moment,
’cause you loved him just right.

Verse 2
She had a way of easing sorrow,
a purr that softened every care.
Mike would whisper, “See you tomorrow,”
and somehow peace was always there.
But time, it moves with quiet footsteps,
and one day took her far too soon—
leaving echoes in the corners,
and her sunlight in every room.

Chorus
Oh Toasty, we still hear you in the silence,
still feel you in the gentle evening light.
Love like yours don’t fade to shadows—
it lingers, soft and bright.
Toasty, you left your prints upon the living,
a memory curled up warm each night.
And Mike still carries every moment,
’cause you loved him just right.

Bridge
Maybe somewhere there’s a window
where she’s curled upon the sill,
watching over him with that old sweetness
that never bent to time or will.

Final Chorus
Oh Toasty, we still hear you in the silence,
still feel you in the fading morning light.
Some loves are built to last forever—
and yours is shining still tonight.

Toasty, forever in the story,
forever in the love she knew was right—
Mike holds on to every heartbeat…
Toasty, sleep in gentle light.