Nov 29, 2006, 04:53 PM
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When my cat died it was one of the saddest days of my life. I loved her more than anything in the world and since she was sorta my cat and took to me more than anyone in my family, I kinda looked at her as a child sorta way. She would sleep in my bed even though I had terrible allergies, but she slept at the foot of my bed. She would wake me up in the morning when I had to go to school. She would meow at my feet when she wanted to be fed.
She had a lump on her neck one day and slowly but surely she started to go downhill. She couldn't eat any food and no matter how much she drank she still remained thirsty. We had to get her put to sleep. She was my pet since I was a child and losing her was one of the most devastating days of my life. It was the first time I've cried in like 5 years when she died and I haven't cried since either.
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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