I had a cat that my mom took inside. She had a respatory infection, so she didnt live long. She was only about 4 monts old. She was tiny and when she was running she was slipping around the floor and it was so funny. We called her party house because she was always live and funny. But one day while my mom was giving her medication my mom and dad decided to put her to sleep, because she didnt want her to endure the pain. My mom cried for a very long time.
I have a cat right now his name is Frisky and I want to give him the best time of his life. He likes to be where I am alot. We were going to leave him at the pet store but my mom went back. So thats my cat. I think I wouldnt be alive if I didnt have my cat. Whenever I was depressed lying on my bed he would rub my face and sit next to me and lick and bite my face to make me laugh. Such a great cat.
I think cats and dogs can save someone's life, if they are thinking about suicide, but once they move on
what do you do?
Jam it back in, in the dark.
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